Hi,
Monday was hard - I had so much on at work. And today looks like a repeat. Except I do have a physio appointment right after work. And Mike is at the pub after work.
Monday morning iced latte |
Moxley enjoying the sunshine |
I call this one: Moxley sleeping detail |
Toby's migraine was better after drugs and he actually baked a cake in the evening while I was cooking tea.
He got the oil out of the pantry and used it. Then he needed it a little later and couldn't find it anywhere. Not on the bench. Not in the pantry. We looked in cupboards. Until Toby checked the fridge.
I am glad he does weird things like that at 17 years old. It must mean old age is not the reason I do such things. Right?
Toby was baking and couldn't find the oil he was just using... One thing in this fridge does not belong. |
Tuesday morning iced latte |
Mike worked late and got stuff done. I had a good sleep and I think I barely woke up when Mike got "home" from work.
Up for PT session with Quentin and it was chest day. Which means a lot of push ups. My triceps are still sore now as I type this. Picture a T-Rex typing with puny arms. That's me now.
:-p
Right.
The day looms. Let's go!
Oosshh!
Love,
Angela
Contact register:
Toby on 14 bus ~ 8.20am
Angela @ physio 5pm
Mike @ The Churchill @ 5.30pm with some tramping person
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