A nd now the magic of travelling around the Europe has vanished away, and once again, it's only me. Lonely and somewhat sad sitting behind a desk in this tiny little room in this 30 square feets home. My cat finally gave up nagging at me after 3 weeks of moaning, asking for some lively actions from my side. Other than pouring her a cup of dried food or cleaning her litter box. Those are not counting so much as a lively action, even though the livelihood depends on them. The point is once again the day to day normality of life is hitting me in the face and butt and inbetween. I went back on my anti depressant pill, again. It might be the most immediate solution to this very situation. I sit, stare at monitors, eat, eat and again eat, sleep. The next day it comes full circle.
