It was one of those days. I didn't want to get out of bed. I wanted the day to be over as soon as it started. I thought about the pile of work I have and I peeked out of my blanket hoping for a sunny day and it was sunny. I thought of eating oranges with Ammi and baba in the sun but I still couldn't get out of bed. It was one of those days. I had only one small meal today. I didn't keep myself hydrated as well. I hate that I'm stuck. I hate that of all the people in the world, I'm stuck with you and that of all the months of the year, it's happening in December. Gotta stop this somehow.