Feeling a little better

I woke up before the alarm again. And skipped the morning routine because I didn’t have the energy. Again. Had breakfast, talked with husband, crocheted, read, did the rest of the morning things and used my new writing desk for the first time:

I went out and bought yogurt and tissues. At the supermarket I almost gave in to temptation and put a chocolate bar in my basket but in the end I honored my pact with the boy and put it back. It was hard but a promise is a promise. Funny enough knowing that I have both chocolate and ice cream at home helps, even though we decided to not eat the ice cream before the end of the month. I returned back home, put everything away, started to hang up laundry, then ate lunch:

Then I took a break, remembered the rest of the laundry too late, tried hanging it all up and failed. I wrote a message to the boy to please take care of the rest. Which he did.

I wore a mask while teaching because of my cold but had to take it off when it turned out that the mother of the potential new student is hard of hearing. I mostly remembered to look at her when talking, phew.

I really didn’t want to do anything else after teaching, ate dinner, went on social media, played a few iPad games, started writing this post, did the dishes and Duolingo, watched a bit of C-drama and went to bed.