There are cloudy days…

That make you want to curl up and not wake up. You don’t want to open your eyes, let the random thoughts that have taken over your mind come to life. You don’t want to face the day. Face anything for that matter. You’re numb, you’re a zombie like creature, going through the motions, because you have to.

And then, you hear a voice on the other end, saying something totally random. And you laugh. Out loud.

Suddenly, everything’s well again. Just like that.

Ah, the little joys of life 🙂


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