It's somehow hard to get and be back into the daily grind.
It makes me wish again for a big lottery win that I never have to work for anyone in my life again. It's not that I'm lazy, I would work but just for me or persons I really like and for things that makes real sense and for the fun of it. Isn't it terrible to work year after year for things that doesn't fulfil you and doesn't satisfy you in any way? Just for money.
It's very depressing.

I would wish my heart would be out of stone.

7:47 am - June 03, 2016