
Back to reality.
How quickly we have to get back to the grind. Worked last night while Mr. Fooseberry washed ever last article of laundry. That was good because I think I might be wearing Ava's underwear today if he hadn't. So today's job at hand was folding 216 loads of laundry. Maybe that is an exaggeration but it sure felt like that. By the end I looked at about 15 unmatched socks and just said " Throw them away!"
I also spent an hour at the gym this morning. While logging today's workout I see that it has been a week since I was last there. I don't want to be one of those New Year's resolution people but I have to get back in gear. I can see a WIDE LOAD sign on my butt in the near future if I don't make this a more regular occurrence.
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