I’m propped up on the couch with my trusty laptop catching up on work. I work at home so this is what I see from my living room window:
It’s kinda hard to work. I just want to be up in the mountains but alas, too much copy to write today.
When I look out my other living room window, this is what I see:
Writing: NOT going well, sigh, sigh.
Reading: “the fever almanac,” poetry by Kristy Bowen–awesome!
Running: Didn’t run, rest day. Of course I was good and did stretches and yoga.
Yeah, right. This is what I did, very strenuous lifting up one spoonful after another, and the more I ate, the more exercise I got, hee, hee.
Hope everyone had a chance to be naugthy and indulge a little today.