I went to bed at 11.30 again despite all my best intentions, woke up from the alarm at 7 and promptly fell back asleep until 7.30. So I did yoga and meditated but ended up not having time for morning pages. Shrug.
I ate breakfast and waited for my husband to show up, he got up later than usual as well. He built a fire, I crocheted and read and after his breakfast I finally made a list for the day. I usually do that the evening before but I was too tired then:
This list is excessive, even for me, and no, I did not do everything on it.
I had a nice and cozy conversation with my husband, called my mother on the phone who is allowed to stop wearing her shoulder brace already, did the breakfast dishes and then I sat around waiting that I could make gnocchi from scratch. That took a while. We had lunch at 2.15 but I’m happy to say that my husband and I did not fight at all during the process. Gnocchi with tomato sauce and steak was very good:
The boy showed up after we were finished and took his food upstairs. I ate some chocolate and drank tea and then I sat down to play „Breath of the Wild“ some more. I actually made some real progress but am still flailing. Then I did some banking stuff, ordered some stuff for my husband and mother-in-law online, planned the week ahead, ate dinner, finally did the dishes, prepared for coaching, did Duolingo, watched some C-drama, did the coaching thing over Zoom where I had to admit that I hadn’t done anything I had said I would do this month and went to bed very late.
I really wanted a beer but I didn’t drink one.
This week looks pretty busy as well, by the way.
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