Sundays are for Yoga and Cookies

I woke up at 8:30 this morning after having spent the evening watching movies (Mad Max Beyond Thunderdome, Resident Evil: Extinction and Butterflies are Free).

This morning we went grocery shopping because there was no food in the house (but there was a bottle of champagne, a bottle of Bailey’s, 3 bottles of vodka, 2 bottles of tequila, 1 bottle of cachaca and several beers. what the fuck). After a rushed grocery expedition, I dragged my sleepy ass to yoga - begrudgingly. I definitely was not in the mood to do anything physical (other than lifting the cookie from the plate to my mouth, does that count as weight training?) but I’m glad I went especially since it was Joanne’s class and she is my favorite yoga instructor.

I also got my nails done because my black nail polish was all chipped and scraped off and I was beginning to look like a 16 yr old goth meth-head.

I’m trying to figure out what to do today - I feel like I shouldn’t just sit around and waste time (aka relax) because I have so little free time that when I do I feel like I need to maximize it. I was originally going to go thrifting today but since I went shopping yesterday, that’s out.

I guess I will go look at plane ticket prices and torment myself with daydreams of surfing classes in Costa Rica and train tours of Sweden.