Another weekend gone but another Monday is ready to cross off the list. One day down, four to go before another weekend. I'm loving my weekends. The days in between are just a little more not so lovable.
Most of my mornings begin with a run. Not too far, not too fast, but a run. Get back to the house, grab a fast shower, and haul myself to work for the rest of the day. Run, rinse, repeat. Until the weekend. Then it's a little more laid-back. Coffee, more coffee, then go run. Get back and have plenty of time to cool down before grabbing a shower. Then the day is up for grabs. Shopping, cooking, a visit from Mr. L, or let's read for a few hours, outside on the lounger on the deck. It feels like a vacation. What time is it? Don't matter none. How many days left...yeah, four.
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