Ever felt obligated to blog, with absolutely nothing to say?
Blog, meet Kylie.
I feel like I should be blogging, but damned if I know what I want to talk about.
This weekend was pretty lax. I had my first diving class back at the pool yesterday, and omg am I ever feeling it today. Two weeks doesn’t sound like a very long time, but when it comes to physical fitness it’s a freaking eternity! I was definitely not hitting my stride, but I’m confident it won’t take me long to build it back up again.
Although, I found a new way of injuring myself. Well, two if you count stupidly eating lunch an hour before class starts — it felt like my stomach was moving independent from the rest of my body on the trampoline…ugh. Fairly certain that’s a new kind of gastro-intestinal workout.
No, I discovered that it’s possible (for someone of my stature) to do a boob-flop. No lies. Instead of a back flop or a belly flop, I found a way yesterday to break the water with nothing but my boobs. It hurt a lot more than I’d expect! Way to go, self.
Today I was going to clean my bathroom, do some laundry…yeah right. None of that happened, but I did meet my mom and brother for shopping and lunch. It was a frustrating shopping day for me, where I couldn’t seem to find anything that I a) wanted, and b) fit. Grr. SO frustrating! I’m such a picky picky shopper, and I want to make sure that anything I buy I will wear over and over again.
Most of the rest of the day was devoted to video editing and hanging out with the cats.
But I have to ask. Why does he sleep like this?? Why??
It can’t feel nice sleeping on your head! And the evil eye he gives me, cherry on the sundae.
PS — the “always waiting” title came from what feels like the game of the week lately. Thomas is working super long hours, and “home soon” doesn’t always mean soon. So the waiting game is the new favourite in the house apparently.