Today, I had a lazy day. Books in bed.
I try to take out one day from my weekend to soak up a book, and escape from the anxiety a phone nurtures.
In-between reading, there are moments of deep sleep, sumptuous meals and dance moves in the bathroom.
If you want to, there is enough time to do all you wish to. You just have do it one at a time.
My lazy days are more enriching than my busy days.
I am thankful for life and its riches.