I just checked my VPS balances (vacation/personal/sick time balances). Even after SUUSI in July I still have six days of vacation I could use, and I could be out sick for three weeks straight if I needed to. It's nice to know.
I've noticed that on days when I do yoga, I have a lot more energy in the evening. On days when I don't do yoga, I feel really good and limber and I'm always stretching and yawning, but I also get tired much more easily. This week was a case in point: Wednesday night I didn't feel like doing any packing and just wanted to sit around, but last night I was pumped up and determined to move a load of stuff to the new place.
Last night was a great night. Jorn went to a movie while I worked on the moving (which I didn't feel bad about because he was working on moving all weekend while *I* was having fun, and besides which it turned out to be a bad movie). I brought all the trash outside (at least, all the moving trash, which was a lot) and then packed up a load of stuff in the car and took it over to the new apartment. When I got there I moved all the boxes in and then unpacked the two biggest boxes, which held blankets and sheets and towels, because I have a linen closet at the new place. There are now linens in my linen closet. This makes me squee. Then I drove home and brought the two now-empty boxes upstairs to be packed with other stuff, and then I decided to treat myself to fro yo for dinner. I ordered banana and chocolate syrup, and then went out to move my car out of the driveway. By the time I found a parking spot on the street, it was starting to rain, so I figured instead of going all the way home for an umbrella, I'd just walk fast, right? Well, it poured. A lot. And it felt so good to get rained on after I had worked so hard and gotten so sweaty. I showed up all drenched and the cute guy at Cafe Kiraz put my fro yo in a plastic bag so it would be easier for me to carry home (they usually do paper bags but it would've gotten wet through). Then I walked home in the deluge. I was really happy. When I got home I took a fast shower because the smell coming off of me was unbelievably bad, and then I dried off and settled down to eat my fro yo and read a book. The Jorn came home and he and Dann and I were hanging out chatting and then I fell asleep on the couch. It was a good night.
I've noticed that on days when I do yoga, I have a lot more energy in the evening. On days when I don't do yoga, I feel really good and limber and I'm always stretching and yawning, but I also get tired much more easily. This week was a case in point: Wednesday night I didn't feel like doing any packing and just wanted to sit around, but last night I was pumped up and determined to move a load of stuff to the new place.
Last night was a great night. Jorn went to a movie while I worked on the moving (which I didn't feel bad about because he was working on moving all weekend while *I* was having fun, and besides which it turned out to be a bad movie). I brought all the trash outside (at least, all the moving trash, which was a lot) and then packed up a load of stuff in the car and took it over to the new apartment. When I got there I moved all the boxes in and then unpacked the two biggest boxes, which held blankets and sheets and towels, because I have a linen closet at the new place. There are now linens in my linen closet. This makes me squee. Then I drove home and brought the two now-empty boxes upstairs to be packed with other stuff, and then I decided to treat myself to fro yo for dinner. I ordered banana and chocolate syrup, and then went out to move my car out of the driveway. By the time I found a parking spot on the street, it was starting to rain, so I figured instead of going all the way home for an umbrella, I'd just walk fast, right? Well, it poured. A lot. And it felt so good to get rained on after I had worked so hard and gotten so sweaty. I showed up all drenched and the cute guy at Cafe Kiraz put my fro yo in a plastic bag so it would be easier for me to carry home (they usually do paper bags but it would've gotten wet through). Then I walked home in the deluge. I was really happy. When I got home I took a fast shower because the smell coming off of me was unbelievably bad, and then I dried off and settled down to eat my fro yo and read a book. The Jorn came home and he and Dann and I were hanging out chatting and then I fell asleep on the couch. It was a good night.
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