So for once I actually got out of bed at 5.30 and did most of the morning routine. Not the ‚work on the novel‘-bit, though. My husband had decided to get up half an hour earlier on Monday so I stopped everything else at 8 and waited for him to show. For 35 minutes. Yeah.
I ran/walked for a little more than an hour:
It was fun for the most part:
Pretty warm, though.
I came back home, took a shower and then we went out for lunch for the first time in months. To our new favorite Greek restaurant. Everything was goin rather well, they moved some of the tables out of the yard to the front, it was easy keeping the distance and all the waitstaff was properly masked. And the guests mostly wore masks until they were seated.
The food was delicious. We had appetizers and pita first:
Then fish for my husband and pork for me:
Once again we confused our waiter by defying gender expectations. My husband had wine and I had beer and he ordered the fish while I took the pork with cheese.
We walked back home with time to spare before we needed to start teaching. I had my first in-person singing lesson in months and I have to say the student somehow sounded so much better! All those tiny microphones were starting to get on my nerves.
I took a break and then I taught non-stop for a few hours.
Spent too much time on Ravelry, started writing this post and went to bed too late.
Today there will be the grocery shopping and the teaching. Including two new students and one that might become a new student. Plus, all teaching will be in person with the disinfecting and such.
I really should stop writing these posts. My life is too boring for it…