I didn’t take Chewie out to do his business after his breakfast. I had plenty of excuses ready. But the honest answer is I just didn’t have the mental energy to deal with him barking and running around in the freezing cold. I told him so, and sent him back to bed.
At least I can be honest with him.
Head: We can either go out and watch a movie, or have sex tonight. I don’t have energy for both. Which do you prefer, body?
Body: I’m just curling up in the duvet and sleeping. You do what you want.
🛌
It’s been a busy, tiring morning.
Woke up at 6:30 with plans of curling up with coffee, and the book I’m reading (Anita & me, by Meera Syal).
I’ve done everything but that.
Made coffee, caught up on email, news, greader, and Instagram.
Read the Ulysses a couple more times.
Copied and pasted Ulysses here on SpkEasy.
Took Chewie for a short walk.
At turnaround point, he indicated he wasn’t ready to go back. So made it a slightly longer walk.
Returned home, freshened up, fried eggs for breakfast. Gave him his second breakfast.
Washed of dirty exercise clothes.
Emptied the dishwasher. Restacked the dishwasher. Hand washed a few of the dishes in the sink.
Mowed both the lawns. Spent as much time cleaning the mud and grass collecting around the blades, as doing the actual mowing. Had planned 40 mins. Took 1 hour 40 🙁
Now, sitting with my treat – a glass of cold, full fat milk, and a Madeleine.
A relaxing, 3-day vacation left me so tired that I dropped flat, asleep right after finishing a 500ml Coke Zero bottle to keep me awake.
