One Apple A Day #258
Today it isn’t easy to write my daily apple. I spent fifteen out of twenty minutes of my allocated time to complete a grammar exercise. So, now I’m left with less than five minutes to write something meaningful.
Maybe I should give up on the meaning and just focus on writing something pleasant.
Or maybe just something readable is enough for Today.
Because let’s be honest. We can’t perform at our best every moment of every day.
We are human. We are a universe of thoughts and emotions packed into a body that, despite the fact that we’d like to think it’s a perfect machine, it’s not perfect at all.
The graph of my energy throughout the day is not regular at all. I have ups and downs. There are moments when I feel creative and moments when the only thing I want is to arrive at the next moment without making to many damages to my emotional balance.
Anyway, the five minutes are gone, and it’s time to wrap up this post. It won’t be remembered among the most relevant pieces of literature of this era, so I better start forgetting about it soon and move on to more meaningful activities.