Breakfast

When I opened my eyes to go to work this morning, I was faced with an incredible sense of hunger. In fact, I could smell the warm bagel and freshly brewed tea. But where is mine is just sleep drunk, I rubbed my eyes with a nice drowsiness (as if on the weekend).

What do I see when I look out the window, it's raining and it's freezing outside, so all I can think of is to go back to my warm bed and hug my orphaned duvet and fall into a warm sleep.

But there is one thing I forgot, that today is not Saturday, but a weekday or even Tuesday (oh, can you do this to me), the situation of looking at a late hour and the uneasiness of being late for work (off has started again the fuss). Run, Nilay, you'll be late, come on, get dressed now, and you'll be eating 2 donuts on the way at the company. You just look at the photos you will publish in this article and sigh.

Here is another working day that starts with illusions, actually I like rainy weather the most, my soul calms down and clears with rain, but this morning there is a feeling of restlessness and malaise inside me. What can I say, I hope Istanbul will make me love its vicious autumn again, and I hope all the bad moods will come to an end.

Let's see for now, good days for you, pleasant breakfasts...