After doing practically nothing last week, this week has been crazily intense.
I don’t think there is any way I could squeeze more into my time over the last three days in particular – I love that. There’s something about the feeling of making the most of my time that deeply satisfies me. Apart from the tiredness that accompanies it!
There’s a quote I found today that I thought was particularly relevant:
“And in the end, it’s not the years in your life that count. It’s the life in your years.” – Abraham Lincoln
I really want to make the life in my years count. To live life to the full and know that I couldn’t possibly squeeze any more into however many years I’m on this earth. Although I reach the end of today exhausted, I can’t wait to do it all again tomorrow. It’ll only come once. Better make it count!