Tuesday, 6 February 2018

Wake stuff

Morning came with a cold gush of frigid promises that kept me from sliding as much as an atom of my person outside the duvet, resulting in waking up at 7:00 which is time for people to leave.
Ho hum, what can one do?
I mean the sizzling warmth inside the covers was so much more seductive than the obnoxious cold outside even if it came at the cost of total destruction of my morning routine.
These past few weeks and the next few to come are of the iceberg quality, each day a few degrees below zero and thus thwarting any plans to move around. I long for sunny beaches at a time when I'll be traveling to similarly cold places for the rest of the month.
I sit here and wonder what workout will I endure today and make plans for a small meal.
Uh..mornings.

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