Note to self; practice on being present, and enjoying the moment. I love the title of a Swedish book by Jonas Gardell, which freely translated goes something like this; "And there goes another day of our lives never coming back..." For some reason this title sticked to me, although having not even read the book. It´s simply just a great reminder, although a bit melancholic, that life goes by so fast and that all day counts. And this day, this particularly Thursday, will never come back again for any of us. So let´s go and make something beautiful out of it. I will try too, even if it´s only something small. But when I go to bed tonight I will think of that. Hope you find something beautiful in your Thursday too.