All snug inside

Plain cereals in milk.

That's my daily primary sustenance for the past week. I feel like I'm back in Tally, and I don't mean that in a bad way. My days in Tally had been nothing short of amazing, even when most of the time people might just classify any one of my typical days there as rather non happening.

One week.

I haven't stepped out of the darn house in a week. Gosh. I can feel the stubbles on my chin already. Yesterday was a darn rainy day. It poured so hard and the wind so strong that the windows glass rattled madly against their panes with spurts of liquid spraying in through the gaps and making everything wet. Erotic. Especially since it's not my bed that's by the window.

I love rainy days when I am staying in; I get to stay warm inside while the world gets wet outside.