Monday didn't crawl into my arms but instead came mounted atop a torpedo, blowing me to smithereens, even if only metaphorically.
Not only did I end up starting the day later than usual but I also ended up not following up with a couple of plans that I'd sketched out for the morning, not that they were most integral in the scheme of things but still it would have been nice to have them done with this morning, but of course, my entire timetable was shifted a couple hours ahead and I found myself in that odd space where the need to follow up with the daily schedule finds itself getting strangled by constraints of time and even though I'm all for murder, this sort of blatant bloodshed isn't something I'd happily approve, and so marring the couple activities from the morning I followed up with my usual and ended up eating lunch much later than usual, which is why there are no pics because so urgent was my need to tuck into food that I scarcely remembered whipping out my phone to click a picture; add to that the fact that I deviated slightly from my usual workout of 40 mins HIIT on Monday, instead going for a 15 min HIIT, 20 min strength, and 15 min cardio after which my soul experienced a transcendental moment wherein it floated atop my body which was left inert on the exercise mat.
Now here I sit fatigued from wrestling with a choppy VPN that refuses to connect and when it does there's no end to buffering, which is why I shall retreat into the shadows of a well-lit study and busy in another drawing.
This one pen and ink too but with a different hue.
Of course, I'll be here, writing some, loving some..
hearts.
Not only did I end up starting the day later than usual but I also ended up not following up with a couple of plans that I'd sketched out for the morning, not that they were most integral in the scheme of things but still it would have been nice to have them done with this morning, but of course, my entire timetable was shifted a couple hours ahead and I found myself in that odd space where the need to follow up with the daily schedule finds itself getting strangled by constraints of time and even though I'm all for murder, this sort of blatant bloodshed isn't something I'd happily approve, and so marring the couple activities from the morning I followed up with my usual and ended up eating lunch much later than usual, which is why there are no pics because so urgent was my need to tuck into food that I scarcely remembered whipping out my phone to click a picture; add to that the fact that I deviated slightly from my usual workout of 40 mins HIIT on Monday, instead going for a 15 min HIIT, 20 min strength, and 15 min cardio after which my soul experienced a transcendental moment wherein it floated atop my body which was left inert on the exercise mat.
Now here I sit fatigued from wrestling with a choppy VPN that refuses to connect and when it does there's no end to buffering, which is why I shall retreat into the shadows of a well-lit study and busy in another drawing.
This one pen and ink too but with a different hue.
Of course, I'll be here, writing some, loving some..
hearts.
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