A weekend in the life of…

Oh dear, Sunday afternoon already, where does the time go? Ah yes I know, here is how it goes:

Saturday:
7:28am: wha..? Oh no, gonna sleep some more, mmmmllllffrrr tired.
9:51am: WHAT? Oh dear, time to get up! The famous duo “Bladder & Belly” are singing again… Kriya time, then breakfast.
10:30am: man, I was hungry. Time to shower.
11:15am: whoa, I took my time! What, Lovely Boyfriend is still in his pyjamas? Ok, let’s do something useful and get these summer clothes down to the basement and move up the winter coats *cry*, oh while I’m at it summer shoes down (see you next year, lovely sandals), and what a mess in this cupboard, maybe I should declutter a bit in here…
12:30pm: guess it’s time to go food shopping, our fridge is empty.
2pm: time for some lunch don’t you think?
Pm: read “Heart of Yoga” for YTT, getting inspired, jotting down some notes, oh it looks my book report is almost done here and only needs typing, blogging on Change U Wish, reminds me I have to translate into French one of my posts there for a friend who doesn’t understand English, then Twitter, Facebook, yadda yadda yadda…
6:15pm: crap, I was supposed to go running!
6:37pm: off running, 5 minutes walk, 30 minutes run, 5 minutes walk.
7:18pm: aaaaaaaaah, I’m soaking wet because of the pouring rain, but whoa I feel GREAT! Let’s stretch a bit (yoga!) and quick shower, then back in my pyjamas and back to the couch.
8pm: Lovely Boyfriend: “eat?”. Me: “Yeaaaaaaaaah!” (meaning I’m preparing dinner).
8:30pm: let’s watch a movie while eating dinner, why not “Twilight” that we, err, borrowed from the net. Didn’t want to go the theatre for this but we’re curious.
9:00pm: if I was 15, I would totally drool over this Edward Cullen character. But I’m not 15, so let’s behave (and Lovely Boyfriend’s sitting right next to me).
9:30pm: WILL THESE 2 KISS ALREADY!?!
10:30pm: a last surf on the net, and I’m off to bed.
1am Sunday: WTF?!!

Sunday:
8:58am: decent time to get up, to “Bladder & Belly”‘s last song. Kriya time, breakfast.
9:30am: I know I say that every morning, but man, I was hungry. Time to clean the apartment, yes in pyjamas, don’t care, dirty laundry’s waiting for them to join the club.
11:02am: we’re done. On to some yoga, but first this paperwork stuff that’s been bothering me. My fault, I’m late.
11:15am: I should really organize all these papers, sorting them out is a pain in the a**.
11:30am: “return this form electronically”, okaaaaay, but where, how, how do I do this?
11:45am: *crying* it’s not workiiiiiiiiiiing, the bloody site won’t accept my passwooooooord, I’m gonna get fiiiiiiiiiined, I don’t understand anythiiiiiiiiiiiing, I want to diiiiiiiiiiiiiie! Oh wait, what does it say here?
12:00pm: maybe I panicked a bit too soon. Maybe. It was easy after all.
12:30pm: yogaaaaaaaaaaaaa!
2:02pm: showeeeeeeer!
2:30pm: eeeeeeaaaaaaaaaat! (yeah Sundays have their own rhythm, we have a different perception of time). Oh yeah, “Life” is on TV, nice. Lovely Boyfriend wants to make the most of the sunny weather to take some photographs, see you later!
3:15pm: let’s finish “Heart of Yoga”. Watching “Trauma” at the same time might not be a good idea. Oh, it’s raining now, Lovely Boyfriend must be loving this. I’m not grinning at all thinking about him outside.
3:45pm: yeah, “Heart of Yoga” finished, hello Wet Lovely Boyfriend! Time to blog a little, let’s do something fun. Oh, I’ll tell them about the first weekend at home in almost a month, might not be really interesting but I’m doing what I want on my blog, so there.

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Yeah, that’s pretty much where the time goes 🙂

Hope you’re having a nice weekend!

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2 responses to “A weekend in the life of…

  1. yes i had a nice week end, cooking, drawing, gardenaing and doing yoga

  2. i need those pillows!!!! 😛

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