I felt like I am in crisis today.

I felt sort of depressed.

Very strange feeling.

I have not been depressed in years.

I tested the depression with my palate.

Unpleasant taste.

I knew I will be allright in the morning, because the mornings are mine and I can’t remember feeling bad in the morning.

But the evenings …. the evenings are not my time. They are somebody else’s time.

Strange detail having in mind that I am born in one of the days with the longest nights.

I feel better now. I cleaned the house, washed the dishes, cooked some stuffed papers and I felt a bit better.

And when I am writing now I also feel a bit better. May be when I finish I will be back to normal. :)

So, what was I going to write about today?

Forgot, but never mind, the important thing is that I feel better. :)