Today is one of those. One of those days that I don’t want to explore. I don’t feel curious. I know I should. At least I used to. But I spent the last week in quite a relaxation state and I still don’t want to move. Maybe I am tired. Maybe the fact that when I landed last night to this place, I found a grey sky and today had been intermittently raining. Maybe my heart has been broken twice in the last two weeks and I need a rest. Because maybe I am though but not as much as I pretend.