And here we are again.
I’m feeling pretty slow moving this Monday, after a weekend full of errands, fun, and soccer games.
It turns out that two soccer games in three hours is in fact, exhausting.
I slept like a rock last night.
Aside from playing soccer all evening (am I getting too old for that, chickens? Ok good. I didn’t think so either), I spent two days off kettle-belling, manicure-getting, and hanging out with my pals.
My least favorite task on the planet.
All in all, it was a lovely, non-raining couple of days in the Windy City, so I’ll take it.
I still have some misplaced faith that spring’s gonna show up here any second.
I’d even take straight up summer at this point, you guys.
Remind me of that in July.
And with that, I’m off for another productive day of planning, meetings, and hot yoga.
Good stretching, a hot studio, and a sticky mat at the end of this one is always the best cure for the first work day of the week.
Namaste, chickadees, and enjoy the sunshine if you’ve got it.
In fact, enjoy it even if you don’t.