I’m supposed to be furnishing the room upstairs so we can start doing spa treatments up there. My broken armed therapist is on my tail.
Broken armed therapist – “I went up there today to see how it looked and it’s a disaster!”
I gave one massage earlier today and went to Koels to buy curtains for the new room and now here I am. Laying in bed with my dog and my laptop on my lap while watching Knights of Sidonia on Netflix.
I ate lunch and decided that’s it, I’m in for the night. I love being in for the night! So what if it’s 3 o’clock on a beautiful Friday afternoon. So what if I got shit tons of shit to do?
My dog farted.
This is the holiday weekend. I’m taking a break. And my friend offered to help hang up my curtains next week, so I’ll just get everything done then. It ain’t much and I bought everything I need already.
This is true peace for me. It’s bliss. Now only if my dog can shut up and stop hogging the bed.