Time is flying by at an alarming rate. Juggling uni, three orchestras, dance, cooking, cleaning, exercise, seeing friends, premed study and soon-to-come volunteer work means that most nights, blogging won’t even make it out of the fridge, let alone onto the back burner. And this is only my second week back. Who knows what life will be like once concert and exam season kick in...
AMAZING, that’s what. Because why live life if it’s not to the full? I need to feel like there are never enough hours in a day; that I cannot physically achieve anything more with my time. And one of my favourite – albeit morbid – things to say: I can sleep when I’m dead! At least this will be good practice for my future 80-hour doctoring weeks. I'll just have to make sure not to tell that to my patients...
So, this week's smiles, in snapshots (how appropriate):
600 photos. Printed. Albumed. Treasured.
New perfume. Or rather, a new bottle of old perfume.
A pot of steaming chai. A caramel slice. A driving lesson. A quest for otherworldly things. Old friends, new lives.
Incredible posters. A wall of postcards from around the world.
Feeling a Beethoven Symphony under my fingertips. His 7th, to be exact.
My first durian experience. Too long overdue.
Sharing the joy of salsa. Dancing. Though the edible variety makes me happy too.
Well, that’s all for now, I’m afraid. My physical exhaustion is currently trumping my motto... but I promise to return soon with some Italian treats!
Till then, my dear reader, buona notte.
Till then, my dear reader, buona notte.
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