First off, A just had a staring contest with Boom and the little pup won! Woohoo puppy! And great job to A for being such a good sport. This made me grin big.
It’s been a day of lounging: couch lounging, chair lounging, and now back to couch lounging. Oddly enough the chair lounging seems to be part of a completely separate day than the couch lounging that bookends it. We shared it in a getaway with friends, drinking bottomless mimosas (just straight orange juice for this girl), laughing with eyes squeezed shut, and keeping up with the game on TV.
The small walks I took throughout the day were refreshing with the brisk wind kissing my cheeks. Every step brought with it a small knife to my hamstrings: Friday’s Romanian deadlifts are making themselves known. It is a good feeling from a relaxed workout. Right now I’m really favoring the WODs that encourage breathing :) Even on sprint or endurance das I take my sweet time. It’s what I need right now.
It’s nice to be back home again, boom nestled between us, carrying on the gamewatch cozy and reclined. I’m not feeling so well; my body isn’t quite right. A little bit of nausea and an overwhelming weariness racks my chest: odd but not the worst thing ever.
I’m using this recline to feed my suddenly insatiable appetite to make things. Everything. I want to make Christmas. I want to make friendship. I want to make hugs and cuddles and kisses. I want to make moments and memories and joy. At least, I want to make things that will inspire those wondrous aspects of life. Here, again, a small collection of all the things I want to make:
KT needs a sewing machine