I like these days where I feel that good tiredness. It is the fulfilled feeling of having had a productive day. After days like these, I want to get home, eat a good meal, take a shower, and then finally have a good night sleep. Even though I’m feeling tired, I also feel calm. I did everything I wanted to do today, at least when it comes to work, so why shouldn’t I feel calm? Only thing left for me is to end the day, and maybe even write something, which of course I’m doing right now.
For two days in a row now, as soon as I get home, I see my neighbors. The first thing they seem to want to do, is talk negative about the apartment building instantly. Not even a Happy New Year. No, they want tor transfer their negative thoughts to me. Fun thing is, is that I am talking about two different neighbors, living in two different apartments. They are complaining about other neighbors or about the building hallway isn’t clean, whatever there is to complain. But you know what? I don’t even care about what they’re telling me. As soon as I get home from work, I just want to head inside, and eat. That’s it.