This was not my best week. It wasn’t the worst either, but the lack of energy and inspiration to do anything didn’t help.
Luckily, I’m in London, so getting out of the house and walking around its streets (even under this cold weather — ignore the photo) seems to be enough to cheer me up.
It reminds me that the things I’m stressing out about are probably seen as good things by anyone else other than myself, and, if not, well, we can’t have everything — we might as well be happy with the things we’ve got.
I love this city and it’s starting to get really hard to image my life without it.