I didn't even do much. I went to Liverpool Street and got some food, sat outside and wrote in my journal. But at least I got out of the house. Even when I really don't feel like it, I try to just get out, even if it's just for a while. The rustle and bustle of this city always cheers me up a bit.
Now I'm back home, just made some food, and I'm not planning to do much more. It's just one of those days. A lazy Monday.
Something that made me smile today: