This afternoon feels a lot like afternoon instead of a fragmented night during the day.
It's sunny and bright and bitterly cold. I use the term bitterly very loosely because a few weeks hence it will become much worse and temperatures will continue to dip thereon, not to mention a good bit of snow.
Right, so where was I? Uhh, I've consumed 300 mls of good pour over coffee and now I'm buzzing like a mosquito in heat (both, the breeding and the breeding kind)
I'd changed my exercises today, or rather escalated the vivacity of the workout and my thighs are cemented pieces of raw pain right now. idiotic to push yourself to such a point where your body starts screaming and begs you to quit it; however the results are mostly rewarding.
I know when I do the same routine after a week of continuing with it, my body wouldn't break out in such sweat. Which'd mean time to up the ante again.
That aside, today is Thursday. The most horrendous day of the week. I've no love for this day, and I wouldn't be able to explain why, except it's a couple days away from weekend. A bit like teasing you that weekdays aren't over yet loser.
Of course why do I care about these seven days at all.
There's an odd quietness in the house today. no sound of the washer or the drier or the exhaust. Usually one or all of the above mentioned thingamajig are at full whir at some time or the other..not today however.
Strange this peace.
I'm in two minds to wallow in sunlit riverside with a flask of something potable and bear the stinging cold in the process.. perhaps I'll let it pass. It's not comfortable cold.
The wind is in full force and not exactly relaxing.
There's a lot to be done and I'm behind schedule. sigh
It's sunny and bright and bitterly cold. I use the term bitterly very loosely because a few weeks hence it will become much worse and temperatures will continue to dip thereon, not to mention a good bit of snow.
Right, so where was I? Uhh, I've consumed 300 mls of good pour over coffee and now I'm buzzing like a mosquito in heat (both, the breeding and the breeding kind)
I'd changed my exercises today, or rather escalated the vivacity of the workout and my thighs are cemented pieces of raw pain right now. idiotic to push yourself to such a point where your body starts screaming and begs you to quit it; however the results are mostly rewarding.
I know when I do the same routine after a week of continuing with it, my body wouldn't break out in such sweat. Which'd mean time to up the ante again.
That aside, today is Thursday. The most horrendous day of the week. I've no love for this day, and I wouldn't be able to explain why, except it's a couple days away from weekend. A bit like teasing you that weekdays aren't over yet loser.
Of course why do I care about these seven days at all.
There's an odd quietness in the house today. no sound of the washer or the drier or the exhaust. Usually one or all of the above mentioned thingamajig are at full whir at some time or the other..not today however.
Strange this peace.
I'm in two minds to wallow in sunlit riverside with a flask of something potable and bear the stinging cold in the process.. perhaps I'll let it pass. It's not comfortable cold.
The wind is in full force and not exactly relaxing.
There's a lot to be done and I'm behind schedule. sigh
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