But the body and mind crave respite - and time carved out for a jaunt about the park.
An attempt to find balance, nature, and groundedness in New York City... starting from a container garden on a terrace, high above the streets of Yorkville... during whatever time is left over after days of toiling away as a recovering BigLaw attorney at a BigFin institution.... Welcome to my little terrace in the quintessential urban jungle!
Thursday, April 25, 2019
Time Greed
Gluttony, or just a normal part of hectic life? There never feels to be enough. The shorter commute somehow has not managed to translate into more usable time - instead, that time seems to have turned into more sleep, which perhaps is a good thing (although a reminder of the aging body - once upon a time about 5 hours was enough). The guilt of continued late arrivals at the "Orifice" have translated into regular late work nights, now unimpeded by a last ferry schedule - one of the cons of being able to travel more easily to work by subway. That in return means super late meals, super late or skipped breakfast the next morning - just a vicious cycle. Must re-jigger.
But the body and mind crave respite - and time carved out for a jaunt about the park.
But the body and mind crave respite - and time carved out for a jaunt about the park.
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