I slept until after six without realizing. Huh. So no yoga, no nothing. Breakfast and talking with my husband and knitting on the sock that never seems to end.
Then I went running right away to beat the heat and it worked. Well, almost:
I ran most of the first running interval which was 25 minutes and walked most of the second one. I guess it’s all exercise.
It was pretty warm:
Then I did all the dishes, took a shower and helped very little with lunch. My husband made Thai curry:
In the afternoon I wanted to sew like crazy and work a bit on the novel-in-progress. I did way less than I wanted but managed to find everything for my sewing project and watch some writing lectures. I did not spend the whole afternoon sitting on my butt at the kitchen table, so that was good, but there was the usual situation of other family members walking in and out at the worst times. I need to move myself elsewhere for this.
The boy was so tied up in the paper he needed to write that we didn’t watch anything together. Instead I watched two whole episodes of „Miss Fisher“. I really like it.
Today. There will be yoga and writing and sewing and the making of dolmades.
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