Counting Sheep!

Just one of those days, where sleep is elusive.

Just one of those days, where there are a million things going on inside the head.

Just one of those days where even writing might not prove to be so therapeutic.

Just one of those days where I actually opted for cold coffee without the ice cream and chocolate. (Sometimes even I surprise myself).

Just one of those days where a subliminal idea acutally got translated into an impulsive action.

Just one of those days where...

Nothing. Nothing at all.