Even though my sleep wasn't restful, when I nodded off at some point, I was dreaming about verdant fields and jubilant sojourns - a fleeting mirage. The early morning greyness, however, struck me with the force of an equine kick in the blink of an eye. The foggy view wasn't helpful either in lifting my already dismal spirit. After sipping the much-needed cup of coffee, my mind began its reboot process, and as soon as my system absorbed the last drop of caffeine and fuelled my wilted body, my engine was in full swing to commence the day: I could finally execute my morning routine. My mind was like a race car on a speed-limitless German highway. Carefully planning and completing my classes resembled as easy as pie. Eventually, as the evening drew to a close, my brain pulled the handbrake and gently guided me into more manageable tasks. Overall, this day was a fruitful adventure in the realms of mood and spirit, and I'm looking forward to what the upcoming days will bring.