busy.
busy.
busy.
The beautiful part, I get to witness sun rises every morning. With a cup of coffee in hand, standing at the balcony, watching the smooth traffic get busy in minutes.
The sound of birds chirping in the morning mist, unbeatable moments to freshen up my energy embracing every new day.
Sunday.
Even on Sunday.
It has been 11 months since I left my cabin crew life. funny part, I didnt miss a thing. Sure there was a lot of traveling, a lot of free time, but it gets me nowhere, nowhere.
What I have here, now, is what matters most. Lots of other things will come in handy if I get this right.
Good day!
