This is November. (My)
Perception Of Time.
I'm back from a family break, which felt great; I hadn't seen my father in two years and can't even tell where these past 48 months have gone. I feel like there is a 2-years whole in my life timeline - can you relate?
Also, I attended the first business congress with 300 ladypreneurs last weekend, an indescribable energy shoot. Extraordinaria (a women's business community) hasn't come together in two years. It was epic. Imagine 300 women in one auditorium during three days learning, laughing, dancing, crying, and connecting, the building was vibrating, and I am not even kidding here. I think Barcelona
got a bit brighter these days:)
I hope you are doing well; you might be thinking of the first Christmas decorations already (Only five weeks to go? How is that possible?)
Anyhow, time is such a personal perception. These in and out restrictions have caused a sense of time-warp, almost like jetlag. And if you ask me what I've been doing in the past 18 months, I need to pause and think about it.
We have a few more Wednesday Journals to come in 2021, and I have planned great news to announce still this year, but as planning doesn't make too much sense, I just leave it here...time will show:)
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