DAMN, in short.

It is just weird because few minutes ago I was so hungry. Then I went to the kitchen to look for food. So there was nothing ready to eat, so I would have to cook.

So I was left with two choices, to cook or to call for takeaway. I thought takeaway would be a great idea, since I was not wearing my Jamie Oliver hat. But my wallet did not look like the one Richard Branson has.

Library and ID card would not buy you food. So I went down the stairs again and started to look in the kitchen drawer. Mental image of what could I make with the limited raw food was drawn forcibly.

It was too much effort, because I realized I was not hungry anymore. Of course, I had a big lunch, dinner and quite a number of snacks in between.

Now I am back with my eyes on the laptop screen and fingers on the keyboard.

I can't lie to myself anymore. I am hungry but too lazy to do anything about it.

It must be the weather.

Okay, I am not hungry anymore.

But I don't know why I went to the kitchen again just now.