Just a matter of Coffee.
Last weeks have been awful.
Nothing happened, it’s just (I guess) the post-vacation depression or something.
Or maybe it’s the city.
I also miss my pets.
Either way, I’m not having fun lately and I’m not finding interest or joy in nothing really.
Coincidently though, I haven’t been drinking any coffee…
I’m of the philosophy of that you can’t control almost anything but one thing:
To drink Coffee, or, to don’t drink Coffee and die.
What’s your choice?