I wake up, go for a glorious walk by the water surrounded by palm trees. I order a taxi which arrives with a polite driver who whisks me to work with zero hassle. At work things are fine. I pop out at lunch to one of many gorgeous spots to eat. The sun is always shining. I come home - my lovely front desk people greet me with a big hello. This repeats.
This weekend instead of going out drinking with friends and having a lie in ( London life), I went to Yoga. On the rooftop of an art deco hotel. The instructor was lovely and gave me an understanding smile when I decided not to try a handstand and only corrected my pose once in the hour's session.
The only problem to all this chilled out existence is I really think I need something to get frustrated about, something to annoy me. I'm much better when some sort of drama is going on.
My thoughts are turning to how I can create a bit more stress in my life :-)
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