I thought it was just another normal day for me. Bumming all-day long in my room. I rarely go out. Even if it's time to eat, I usually eat in my room. Just lazzzy. When it's time to eat, Ma or Pa or my siblings will just knock and inform me it's already time and that's when I go out to get food and go back inside. Felt like a hermit to you? Haha. Sometimes I feel like it. But I have everything here so it's not really that boring and hermit-like. Today, around 6pm, and I was just busy face-booking (is there even such a word?) Papa knocks and ask me what would I like to eat for dinner? I simply answered per my usual answer: anything Pa.