it is the second day of the year and i have, i think, decided to skip work today. i dunno why or how, but i ve turned into one of those bums on the street you see lying around the street corner.. only i have a warmer bed and a more milky cuppa on me. i dunno, it jus happened.

then again..

it is a beautiful day today, as the mist lazily hangs over our houses, the brown barks in the distance, picketing the sleepy town.. hide behind the fog, peeking into our valley every once in a while.. the red roofs huddle together warming one off the other's chimneys. my windows don't show much cheer, the skies seem sleepy.. and my room is quietly bathing in some tone of grey. its nice.. its a bit slow, but the day is welcome. and i hope it lasts a lil longer before one of us turns bright and cheery.