No yoga and meditation again, though.
I had turned the lights out a little late. I’ve moved my bedtime have an hour earlier, otherwise turning the lights out at 11.15 would have sounded perfectly reasonable.
I wrote morning pages and spent half an hour on my manuscript while my husband was busy with the wood stove. And then the water for tea was already boiling and I didn’t want to wait another 15 minutes for breakfast so I skipped yoga again.
We talked a lot again, very nice conversation, then I did the dishes and went out for a walk somewhat late. My husband had told me the streets were not slippery at all, I bed to differ:
The lightweight sneakers I was wearing didn’t help either. Lunch was as good as ready when I returned so there was no chance to take a shower before eating. Food was delicious, nearly perfect:
There was only a very short break, short enough that I did not take that shower after all because I didn’t want to hurry through it and then teach dripping wet.
So I taught a little sweaty and not super fresh instead. Teaching went all the way to 7 again but with a break in between this time because one student canceled. And after teaching the boy and I met for bodyweight training with a small interlude getting his new headset ready to be returned and talk about headsets.
Bodyweight training was nice, if strenuous, but unfortunately our pull-up bar is starting to disintegrate. Most of it is metal and that is fine but there are rubber parts at certain points that proved not up to the task. Also, when I bought that bar both the boy and I were not as heavy as we are now.
So I guess it’s time to get something else.
Then I talked with my husband a bit more, ate dinner, let the boy take a shower first, talked with everyone again, started writing this post, wrote in my bullet journal, finally got myself cleaned up (and had to be very careful with the hot water, did Duolingo and foot exercises and watched C-drama briefly while spinning and crocheting. Not at the same time, mind you.
Phew.
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