Dull hours...

[katriona_s]

So, now I’m back to the usual life, eight hours in the office. And after the long holiday everything in the office seems... dull. Little in the office interests me, I can’t help but noticing that now I have little sympathy to the company I work for. Yes, I’m doing my job which is not bad, I rather like it. Still I feel it’s all... a kind of fake. Also, I keenly feel that I need to find how and what I should really do - writing and drawing. And other things - my job. Even my friends - seem to be less important.