Sometimes, in my quiet crazy hour, I miss a bit of the old me. The ME who had all the time in the world suddenly seems to be chasing after every minute just to slow down the clock for a little bit of Me-Time. It seems challenging to find a time where my mind can focus totally just on me. I always seem to have, at the back of my mind, little things like invoices to send out, quotations pending approval, client's emails to reply, projects to follow up on... there is not a single time where my mind is empty; where I can focus on me. And I am craving for just that. An empty mind focusing on me so that I get some me-time. Some Me-Time.
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