Let the days go...

Wednesday feels like monday. Maybe because of the hangover I had the whole day. I went to sleep last night, or better saying, this morning, with a major headache. Slept for three hours or so, and woke up with that feeling of empty head I hate. Well done to me, shouldn't drink one sip of alcohol with an empty stomach, but last night I happened to accept one dosis or two of whisky before I even remember I hadn´t eaten the whole day. I'm this kind of person who forgets to eat if I'm too busy or doing something interesting. Unfortunately, I was just too busy, though in the great company of a girl friend I hadn't seen in years. I've been meeting a lot of old friends lately. Maybe because it was me who stayed in the limbo for so long...

In the end of the day I was gifted with the sound of the laughs I love so much. It was a moment of bliss among the chaos. I was in hell, but heaven echoed only to me through my earphones.
At least until the boss came to call me back to the lousy reality of that shitty office...