I woke up today completely unexpectedly, without the usual harsh and annoying sound of an alarm clock ⏰, which in itself is a small daily miracle. No need to rush to get ready, frantically checking to make sure everything you need is in your bag, no need to start the car when it's cold and pray it starts on the first try on this damp day. You can leisurely wrap yourself in your favorite soft robe, which smells like homemade fabric softener, walk to the kitchen, and put the coffee pot on the stove.

While the water slowly heats up, I brew a strong coffee ☕️, watch the foam rise, and simply stare at the blank wall, gathering my scattered thoughts into a single heap. At such an early hour of the day, the entire vast city seems surprisingly quiet, deserted, and very cozy, as if it belongs only to those who aren't used to constantly rushing somewhere. Thoughts flow slowly, smoothly, completely unhindered by any serious problems or worries. I savor every single minute of this morning's timelessness, stretching out the pleasure of the hot drink until the hustle and bustle of the day ahead has settled back into its usual groove. Such pauses are a wonderful way to bring you back to reality and help you realize that there's really no point in rushing anywhere 🛑.