Thursday, March 5, 2020

A moment



I am a champ with it comes to schedule my day. How to make the most out of it so at night when I lay in bad, I would know and feel today was a productive day. And then, in the middle of the day, I dropped my phone. In the toilet. I laughed. The old me was supposed to cry. Now I need to reorganize my well scheduled day. A moment. That is all it takes. Breath.