one of those days

One of those days. You wake up. You feel like doing your own thing. Let the work wait. Let the chips fall.
One of those days, where you don't feel like lifting a single muscle. Not out of laziness. Just. Just one of those days.
One of those days, you want to take control, but want to let loose and let go.
One of those days, where you wake up, and your bed is empty. Just you and you're alone.
One of those days, food couldn't taste any worse. As if the buds on the tongue has shut down. And everything tastes like nothing.
One of those days, where sleep couldn't be more comforting, but sitting up and thinking is good too.
One of those days, when you feel so lost, yet so in control. The list that forever awaits its completion. The end that's so yearned for, but the starts not even began.
One of those days. One of those darn days.

Well, I say. Enough of this darn days. I want one of THESE days. These days that change, so fluidly, without me cringing in disgust as I wake up in the morning. Yes. One of theses days.