There’s something about quiet weekends that I’ve come to appreciate more and more. No big plans, no rushing anywhere — just time to catch up on sleep, drink coffee slowly, and let my thoughts wander.
Lately, I’ve been thinking about how fast everything moves. Feels like the world expects us to be “on” all the time — productive, connected, responsive. And while that has its place, I’m realizing how valuable the pauses are too. When I step back a little, even for a day or two, I start to see things clearer. Like what actually matters, and what I’ve just been doing out of habit.
Sometimes I wonder if this is what people used to feel before the internet — a bit of space between moments. Less noise. More room to breathe.
Anyway, nothing profound here. Just wanted to write it down, to remember the feeling. Hope you’re having a peaceful weekend too — or at least a moment of your own to catch your breath.