Had a long sleep last night, most probably due to the medication. But this virus strain seems to be too strong for me to sleep over. I am still feeling weak and tired. No energy to speak. My lungs seem to be crying out for help with each breath of air that i breathe in.
These few days of peace and partial solitude makes me feel slightly better. I sometimes wonder if I were a hermit. I love the peace and quiet. No crowd, no strangers, no noise. Simply the silence and the lack of human presence helps me maintain my sanity.
Here I am listening to MDR and thinking about work. It is not a bad thing because I am at my creative peak under such conditions.
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