Day 15: Sloth
I grew up to be always on the go. I was the first to leave the nest at home. I’ve been to places, here and there but every time I leave I always go back to my mom’s crib. I take my time to rest, enjoy my mom’s cable,flippin channels, drinking hot choco on a cold gloomy mountain… Ah, comfort zone. Have I been abroad for too long? Sometimes, rest can be a good thing and even Einstein got his answers from dreaming. We all deserve to have that slothing moment sometimes don’t we? And what better way to put my sword down (temporarily) than to be with friends and family.