June 15 (Saturday) : The alarm that has faithfully woken me up day after day at 6:15 was intentionally not set this morning so that I could sleep in. An attempt fail when I woke up and couldn't go back to sleep, to look at the time that showed 6:15.
Life has become a routine that causes weeks to fly by faster than they ever have in my life. One weekend to the next can often feel like one day to the next. To break this robotic vicious cycle, I've decided to spend more periodic moments of reflection to appreciate the moment and the joys of living.
Until now, and now continues, I always have an agenda. Not a single day goes by that I don't have a plan. It's as if there's a natural inclination in me to fill every space of my schedule and not leave a single rock un-turned. It's become second nature to be busy. I don't want to lie down for even a few minutes for fear that I'll fall asleep and waste precious time. Laying in contemplation like the photo above has become a rare occasion.
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