The days are being ticked off and the numbers are many.
It is just like floating in a lacuna with no sense of time.
Days begin and end in the same manner in a rhythmical clockwork mechanism.
The new normal has become abohorrent.
I rant to myself to let out steam.
I go to the building terrace for some air but the weather is also clammy.
I close my eyes and think about the breezy walks on the sea-side promenade with the sun setting in its blazing beauty.
It improves my mood.
I bang the utensils less as I wash them😃.
I sit in my cozy corner and read Little Women with a cup of strong coffee.
I have started re- reading Classics and enjoying them.
I have finished The Wuthering Heights.
Let’s see how many I can catch up on.
It helps me de-stress.
Stay home and stay safe.
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