16/10/2026
Funny how getting back into the gym after a few days off feels a lot like life itself.
You fall sick, or have an autoimmune flare-up. The kids fall sick. Thereās family, aging parents who live far away, work, and everything else life - and your mind - throws your way. And suddenly, you find yourself slowing down.
For me, thatās meant slowing down on some work things and plans, saying ānoā more often than āyesā, and being more selective about where my time and energy go until things feel a little more manageable.
Iām also grateful to have the choice to slow down.
But then comes a time when you feel ready to pick things up again. A bit like getting back to the gym after a break. You start with the warm-ups. You feel a little tighter, a little weaker, a little less motivated than usual. Just getting started feels like the hardest part.
Until you do. And before you know it, youāre finding your rhythm again. That familiar rush comes back, and you want more of it. Until life happens again, and you lose that rhythm, only to find it once more.
So here I am, warming up again. Hi! š Not that life has slowed down. Quite the opposite, actually.
And while Iāve been quieter here, NUR has still been ticking along. Thank you to all of you whoāve continued ordering and enjoying the food. ā„ļø
Hereās a little of what lifeās been looking like lately: a bit of this and that, a lot of food, a bit of movement, and everything in between.
And when itās time to slow down again, I will. Because thatās life too. š¤·āāļøā„ļø
