

Today I was sitting by the window with a cup of hot cocoa â, looking at the city and thought: we are so strange ðĪ. Every day we run somewhere, we are afraid of being late, we worry that we will not have time to achieve something... But isn't it important to just stop sometimes? To ask yourself a simple question: "Am I happy right now?" ðļI have a tradition. Every week I set aside a couple of hours just for myself - I read a book ð, make a hair mask ð§ââïļ or just watch my favorite movie ðŽ. These are my "hours of happiness" ðŦ.