..::..It's back to Monday Morning Blues. I'm all dressed in blue today. It's back to research once again. I remembered waking up on Saturday mornings watching cartoons with cornflakes or anything there was in the fridge. Now my Saturdays are spent working or sleeping. Even when I do wake up in bed, catching a far but clear tune of Saturday morning jingles, I'm just too lazy to drag myself to the living room. Its this Saturday morning thingey that I miss. The Saturday morning smell. The smell of rest. The smell of childhood. The smell of escapism to a fantasy, colorful world in the screen full of characters that you know will never exist once you switched the TV off. Its some kind of freedom that comes to you easily, but you seem to have a difficult time accessing to it. Maybe I'm too old for them -hell, I AM too old what am I talking about. Sigh...and it's now Monday morning..::..