Another work week is done and tomorrow morning I am just going to take it easy, watch breakfast TV (one of my favorite morning activities) and then drag my lazy body to the gym. Which is nescessary after the slice of coffee and walnut cake I just ate. But it was oh so gooood. The dangerous thing is that there is a second slice, currently calling my name, in the kitchen. Must stay strong, no more cake!
I am absolutely exhausted, and not sure why, as work has been pretty ok. I am a bit embarrassed to admit this, but I went to bed at 9pm yesterday. And slept more than 10 hours. I feel a bit like a teenager, and might possibly go to bed soon. I just want to make it to 10pm first...
Crossing my fingers that next week is a good one!