9:20 AM and I'm sitting in my new home, about to sweat, working still because heavens help me!
Everyday without fail this week since Tuesday I've been hauling thing up and down, opening packages, stuffing their contents into cabinets and drawers as best as I can to get this house prepared by the end of this week so we can move in.
The fine tuning etc can keep happening after but for now this place has to get stuffed with my stuff which is stowed away into nooks and crannies, cleaned, washed and disinfected and complete so that I can bring the rest of my fur family.
It's been exhausting yes!
Everyday I end up burning more calories than when I exercise or so my watch tells me and I am bone tired by the end of the day, so much so that all I can manage after a shower is deep sleep and the next day is the same.
I reach this place early morning and start working.
Around 9 I stroll out of the compound to the nearest coffee shop and get some coffee and a Chinese crepe from the street stall next to it and I don't know how I should feel about the fact that I had only to walk into the coffee shop today for the barista to immediately start making my order without me even ordering it.
He handed it to me as I gaped and paid.
Ditto for the crepe stall lady!
Am I such a creature of habit?
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