I kept thinking it was Sunday

I turned the lights out half an hour too late, slept well, and for some reason decided to write morning pages after breakfast instead of first thing. Guess who did not write morning pages yesterday? Yep.

I did do yoga and meditated. My 12 minutes of yoga were pretty nice but also included some interesting stretches for my hips and legs that I can’t really do. Progress not perfection, I guess.

I talked with my husband over breakfast and crocheted a bit. Was happy to find that I still had 26 grams of bright yellow in stash because I ran out mid-row. Then, instead of the morning pages, I somehow got started on line edits for book 1 and got so focused that I almost forgot to do the dishes and such even though my brain was feeling like it was melting. I did cut myself on the awesome but slightly intimidating new knife I bought. That one is really, really sharp. And big. I haven’t really used it yet, though.

While my husband was cooking I did some mobility training. I’m pretty sure those kinds of exercises will make my feet hurt less in the long run but in the short run working on isolating my movements and going to the edge of my range is a little uncomfortable. On the other hand not being able to sit back on my heels and being stiff as a board in general is also uncomfortable.

We ate rice, black beans and pork:

Only afterwards did we remember the leftover pancakes in the fridge that we had planned to turn into pancake soup.

Just when we were about to finish eating the boy showed up. We talked and showed each other stuff on Twitter.

Then I finally did the lunch dishes before getting on my bike to pick up groceries. I bought all the things, came back home, unpacked everything, talked with my husband again, made a feeble attempt at taking a shower, ate dinner while reading, scrolled through social media, decided that I’d take the frigging shower right after starting this post and just as I was typing along the boy showed up. „I’ll take my shower now,“ he declared, „sorry, I feel asleep.“ Okay, so my plans apparently changed.

I watched some C-drama while crocheting, did Duolingo, decided that it was too late for the shower and went to bed.

Will there be cleaning today? Stay tuned.