even when the sky is falling

You know those days you have so much running through your head, so many things you want to say, but you just don't feel like speaking? Every word articulated seems so forced. Every conversation requires so much effort.

Those days when you feel like locking yourself in, blast the music, read a good book, put on a movie, spend some time in your own self-created sphere, mostly just isolated from everything out there.

Those days, to me, seem in a peculiar way, comforting.