It feels good to sit down and think after a hectic day. A hot drink completes the perfect trio and restores the balance. I have a few quiet hours ahead of me—time to either think about how to get back on track tomorrow or just relax.

Sometimes I think back to when I first started learning English and what went through my mind at the time. I should've thought better of it—learning a language is a time-consuming task. I reckon I could've mowed a lot of soccer fields if I hadn't committed myself to learning a language I'll never fully master.

I need to think up something before it's too late—or think it over and make the right decision. I'm better at thinking ahead than thinking in hindsight, so next time I get carried away, I'll think twice. I can't think straight when I'm in a bad mood. I'd better sleep on it and stop overthinking.