6.40. The clock quietly says. It’s the morning and I am sipping a cup of coffee in the dark as the husband snores still fast asleep. A new routine is about to commence. I’ve always wanted to be an early bird and hopefully, this helps me to become one. Work is changing still, and somehow I wasn’t. This is probably the change I needed to just function as a human being. However, I think more changes are about to come as a new job is looming just around the corner.
Thinking about it, and the money we might lose from all these changes in life, I’m trying my best not to freak myself out through this writing. Writing has become my form of release when my conversations couldn’t. But I have to stop before I begin my early morning stressed and concerned. 6.47. The bus is soon coming.
