Tuesday mornings are like a plate of pancakes. I love pancakes. That’s so much I learnt about myself. I love pancakes and sometimes avocados, and coffee with milk.
However, I had no pancakes for breakfast for at least a month. And it’s ok, I have a glass of water and a 1-5 km run these days. There are mornings with pancakes, and there are mornings with oats, and there are some very special mornings with the ocean, mountains or f**king джунгли горят, but now I have mornings with still water and runs.