I wrote this text on Friday, the 20th of January, 2023. It was a day when I was waiting for a freezing weekend.
The forecast foresees weather for the upcoming weekend between -1 to 2 degrees Celsius (between 30,2 degrees Fahrenheit to 35,6 degrees Fahrenheit). Yesterday, I wrote that I do not expose my body to frigid temperatures as often as I would like to. There are many reasons for this. How happy I am that I will be able to do street photography during the upcoming weekend in cold temperatures. I miss it. That’s why I am waiting for a freezing weekend. Undoubtedly, if one misses something, there should be a higher joy when one receives something.
I have it regarding doing street photography and walking in frigid temperatures.
Or, I have it also while writing. Since I stopped writing one text daily, I started appreciating the writing process. The same issue is with reading. I always try to read at least one page daily from one of my books from my home library. I often read more than one page. I hope to do all these things more frequently. Why? Because I have only one life. I do not know when I will die.
I believe I should do profound things in my existence.
All these issues do not mean I will be doing all the activities mentioned above all the time. No. Perhaps they would bore me (it is only my assumption!). I will also devote my time to my professional job – without it, I would not be able to manage my blog. Still, I must somehow figure out how to do it. For now, I must go to sleep. I must rest. I wrote many times that relaxation is even more crucial than working hard. I hope you will remember this fact, my Dear Friend.
