...back from 5 perfect days sailing (apart from one minor incident with a bucket on the first day) and wall to wall sunshine. Feeling freckly, full of tapas and in need of a trip to the gym to work off some euro-choc and baguettes.
Struggling to get a routine sorted at the moment - too much belly to do the treadmill and bad morning admin means I'm not getting into the gym pre work to do some miles on the bike. Has to change next week as am at boiling point, as my husband experienced first hand last night...hormone overload, sense of fatness, general feeling of faliling at usual routine efficiency...need an attitudinal realignment session over the weekend and a more positive approach to getting back in the gym.
Floorboards to sand, floors and walls to paint and furniture to move this weekend as otherwise husband can't do the first key job until start of June and that means we probably won't get round to it. Looking forward to some more sander rage, dust and Homebase visits, but I know the results will be worth it.
Need to look after husband as he is being amazing, and I am not.
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