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So, I don’t have much to report, mostly because, after what feels like a month of heavy duty weekends–way back to frickin’ RT, it feels like– this weekend had an empty day.
Like, nothing to do today.
Now, I was going to make a go at folding clothes, butt, uh, the two naps got in the way.
You heard me.
Two.
No walkies.
No shopping.
Mate took ZoomBoy to a mini-rehearsal and to a birthday party. I picked him up.
The. End.
I probably could have made the day busy.
I could have written 3K.
I could have written a ficlet.
I could definitely have cleaned something.
What I chose to do–between naps–was watch movies and work on Chicken’s sweater. I had to rip out the sleeve twice to get it to fit, but I think this third time was the charm. Either way–I think I’m gonna leave it as is. If she has to tell people I made it like a bat for a reason, I’m down with that.
And that’s the end.
I may try to make my word quota tonight, but honestly? If I’m falling asleep? I’m just gonna go.
Cause if you hit a wall after a month and a half of running, it’s best to just lie there for a little and catch your breath before charging through it and heading for the next wall down the line.
