Not quite the productive day I had envisioned.
I did wake up early, had a leisurely breakfast and looked forward to the day. I was oddly dizzy, though.
My husband and I had one of those conversations that start pleasant and then spiral downwards. Not a fight by far but somewhat unpleasant. We're good again, by the way.
I went to the optician and got my new glasses. I love them. I tried to take a good picture but didn't manage to. They are round and brown. The boy didn't realize that they weren't my old glasses. A) he is not very perceptive, and b) my old ones were brown and slightly less round.
I love the glasses and everything looks nice and sharp but I still need to get used to them and my eyes feel a bit tired. I'm wearing them anyway because I know from experience that this way I'll get used to them as fast as possible.
I decided that I felt still too dizzy to run. Dizziness got better in the course of the day so I'm guessing that might still have been an aftereffect of the colonoscopy.
I didn't manage to write as much as I wanted (boo!) but I finally managed to write the, um, August newsletter for my patreon subscribers so that was a big weight off my chest. I also wrote the September newsletter in advance, go me.
I tentatively made plans to write two novels in three months and then realized that I hadn't written at all for a week or so and that the current novel-in-progress had been going on for more than half a year now and took a step back.
I was also drawing up plans for the next three sweaters I want to knit so it seemed to have been one of those days.
Star Trek with the boy while knitting. Early to bed.
My days are just thrilling, aren't they?