This week has been truly crazy.
We had Monday off, a comp day due to commencement. I worked on Tuesday and Wednesday. And on Wednesday night my dad and his partner came into town. Thursday and Friday we hit all the tourist sites and I walked a million miles.
And today is Saturday. It doesn't
feel like a Saturday though.
This weekend feels odd. I have a metric load of housework to do. I have a race I should be training for.
But I don't want to do any of that.
I'm torn between wanting to hang out with people and waiting to stay home alone and marathoning a show. Going out isn't an option. the Spousal Equivalent took the car for the afternoon. (There was a moment of panic when he left, and I was outside with the dog- sans phone and house keys. Thankfully the door was unlocked, so he got to live)
I need to exercise, but after my shoulder injury, that holds NO appeal. (WebMD says I injured my rotator cuff... and the cure? Resting it!)
I think the word of the day is compromise. I'm going to stay in, just me and the puppy. I might marathon the new YouTuber that I just subscribed to, and do some housework in between videos.
As for exercise, I think I'll take it easy today and rest my shoulder. I'll run first thing tomorrow.
As for hanging out with people.... I am lonely... but also housebound.
So I'll clean as if I'm having company!
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