Last week definitely felt long, and tiring. I’m actually struggling to write any highlights of the week. I was constantly finding ways to rush and survive through certain hours of the days – some of it felt really long.
Among the best moments were actually the breaks in between, also lunch, dinners and hang out sessions with my favorite people. At least I got that.
It made me think and reflect about a lot of things. I’ve come to realize that its those moments I enjoy a lot and probably that truly matters.
The other stuff happening are just part of life that I will need to go through even if parts of it I might not enjoy so much.
Those parts I treat it as a process. Process it is: with a start point and eventually a stop point.
The part that I spent with fun people. I call it happy.
Summary, it will always be a cycle. At times, happy. Other times process.