Do you ever feel as though your life is at a standstill, like time is racing ahead and those around you are progressing (or regressing, as the case may be) but for some reason nothing seems to be affecting you; you’re stuck in one place. Stationary. Unable to break free from the state of monotony that’s consumed your entire being. Continuously going through the motions on auto-pilot mode until you realise that oh, it’s the end of another day, nothing accomplished but hey-ho time for bed again! Try as you may you just can’t seem to shake yourself out of this funk. You long to get your hands on a cure, some sort of untoward thrill-factor that’ll ZAP you back to life. Something to look forward to. Anything to remind you that your heart still has the ability to race, that blood is still pumping through those veins. Because this isn’t you. It’s just a passing phase I know that, you know that, we fully get that. Everyone experiences this feeling at one time or another. But while I’m caught up in the midst of it I just can’t help but to feel frustrated to the max. Urgh, I hope that this meh phase passes quickly!