We started so strong!
On Saturday Norm and I got up early, did out 5k around the river and went to the markets to buy ourselves flowers...because again...we deserve it.
When I saw Jesus Christ Superstar for the first time when I was like...maybe 9? I remember being so utterly devastated at the end when big man was on the cross, bleeding from his head, yelling for his Mum about how thirsty he was...like nobody warned me he died? How would I have possibly known that!
On Saturday Norm and I got up early, did out 5k around the river and went to the markets to buy ourselves flowers...because again...we deserve it.
After a little spruce up at home, I was getting ready to go and get a pedicure and browse a local antique store when I started to realise I wasn't feeling that flash.
Swift change of plans! Instead of heading out, I prepped some bagel dough to proof and dragged Norm back to the markets in a hunt for an heirloom tomato. I had a vision....middle of winter probably isn't exactly heirloom time so we came back empty handed and had to settle for some plain ol' cream cheese.
After a cute lil bagel, I was well and truly cooked so a cancelled my arvo plans....shotgun my second hot water, honey, lemon and ginger and curled my ass up on the couch. where I have pretty much been ever since!
Although I did get my ass up to do 30 mins of low impact on the Peloton as I'm on a bit of a streak and would hate to see that vanish all because my immune system has clocked out!
Now if you would please excuse me I have curry to eat, Eucalyptus drops to inhale and Formula 1 to watch.
Ta ta!
