It’s almost 2pm on a Monday. I’m in a coffee shop in an enormous, though expensive and boring mall in Sha Tin. It’s one of the few times that I’ve gone up this “north” in HK.
I’ve just about finished my delicious matcha latte, having spent the last couple of hours replying to emails on the shop’s complimentary computer.
It’s been productive and I’m happy, but also I feel incredibly overwhelmed. Continue reading
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