Good morning, world. It’s Monday, and welcome to a new week. As is customary for a Monday morning, I forced myself to go through with my morning yoga, even though I slept badly. Aside from the terrible night, the rest of the weekend went nicely. I managed a beastly 1hr40min workout on Saturday morning, which…
It’s Saturday, and it’s supposed to be a beautiful weekend. There’s a possibility of thunderstorms in the afternoon, and I’m ok with that. He’s working this morning, which leaves me alone to do a long workout. Last week, he made a joke about how I’d be able to do something longer and more brutal than…
It’s a stressful day. We still have no idea what’s going on, legally. We won’t even have a clue about the next step(s) until after noon, when he can finally get an answer from the lawyer about whether or not he needs to even be at the meeting tomorrow. We texted a bit at his…