Some days appear to move easily, like a hot knife through butter, and others feel like walking through treacle. Today was like the latter. I put some of that just down to the how the world is right now.
An Englishman abroad | Aspiring meditator and writer | HSP | he/him
Some days appear to move easily, like a hot knife through butter, and others feel like walking through treacle. Today was like the latter. I put some of that just down to the how the world is right now.