It's only the beginning of September but I can already feel autumn creeping up. It's getting dark earlier and earlier and this seems to fuel my Sunday evening blues. And I don't like it. I have this undefinable, melancholic feeling in my stomach. I don't even know where exactly it is coming from. Yes, of course, I would prefer to stay at home than go to work, but work is very tolerable at the moment (despite my upcoming appraisal). It feels as if there is a cloud hanging over me, holding fuzzy memories which I can't categorize either.
I hope a good night's sleep will deal with it.
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