hanker

This atrocious work sked is devitalizing me to pieces. It’s two weeks of pounding that leaves no place for breathing. I know of entities who are allergic to taking days off. That’s not me. I live for the alone time. Moments when all I have to do is read, write and visualise, not be the yes person. Hopefully the stress level would subside and I could bleed and be merry.

I couldn’t wait to see the next week’s itinerary. I want to create substantial paragraphs in order to compensate for the lack of cadence and polish of a number of posts in this page. I’m going to delve deeper into the culinary aspect of life. Most of all I want to soak in the Westfield atmosphere, take long walks in the country and just chill.