"June gloom in July?!", that's what the weatherman says...
I woke up on a cloudy morning today lazily preparing my husband's breakfast, a quick cereal, just before he left for work. I was hoping to fix him my homemade pancakes but he doesn't have time to waste anymore. It's already an achievement for me to be running around the house before noon.
I do hate seeing Mark leave me because I don't want to be left alone in the house. After the long weekend (that was Independence Day), I was somehow used to being with him all the time. So I had to figure out activities that will occupy my often "idle" mind before my "craziness" kicks in.
I intended to work out before lunchtime, rest, shower, lunch, perhaps a nap, do the laundry, clean, fix dinner, and bake a cake. However, I was hooked with early morning shows and dozed off. I woke up way past lunchtime with the idiot box still on (running my supposedly favorite soap). My hungry stomach needed nourishment so I hurriedly heated leftovers.
I was full and felt rested (more than rested), and thought of doing something worthwhile for the rest of the afternoon. I did some dusting and tidying. I was actually hoping to work my butts off in the gym downstairs but I ended up doing my own stretching, jogging, and jumping in our little apartment. It's because I prefer working out alone and there were two guys in the tiny gym.
The thirty minute workout was rejuvenating! Now it's way past midnight and I'm still up, still high!
(Looks like I'm going to spend the rest of the day sleeping now...)
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