We’re in double figures.
And I was doing so well.
For some reason, I’ve woken up and feel like I’ve been hit by a train! 🚃 Trashed, shat on by a flock of seagulls then had bricks stapled to my eyelids.
I planned on a relaxing weekend, but I get so excited I couldn’t sit still. There was so much fun to be had, I failed to shower (I know Mark Tekkers, I’m gross).
We wake up and hit the gym. Feeling tired, I can’t wait to luxuriate in a hot and steamy shower (sounds erotic) and so end my session 10 minutes early. Except…… there’s no hot water, not even any luke warm water, just the plain old freezing cold type! That sets the scene for the rest of the day.
A mind boggling day at school and I almost fall asleep numerous times. A 16 minute power nap after a plate of chips for lunch does nothing.
POO – it’s weight lifting time 😕🔫
Where’s my sleeping bag????? I need to sleep.
The highlight of my day? The smell coming from our laundry bag.
Also Jason Goonery’s comment on the Moon Cup situation and the reply about the Moon Cup. I couldn’t have continued my day without these.
Not even many pictures today. Oh
Afternote: weight lifting went well, the magic of endorphins.
I’m so pleased I can’t find my Concept2 Log Card, it’s only got 350,000m
I’m wrapped in my DryRobe living in a van.
The End 😴😴😴😴😴😴😴😴
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