What a lovely day!
It was my first day back after a long weekend, and I’ve got tomorrow off.
I punched things, which is what I do for fun. I punched hard. I wore animal print. I felt like a superhero.
I came home to a cold apartment, turned on a heater, and frolicked in front of it with my fluffy kitty.
I drew a bath, cracked a beer, and now I smell ridiculous as I concoct schemes for tomorrow that involve cantaloupe, punching things, and more frolicking. And, hopefully, The Avengers for the third time.
I put my hair up for this bath, and it’s in some plastic that keeps knocking against the wall, preventing me from an all-out relax. Knock knock knock. Grr.