Saturday, March 7, 2015 DITL

[spryng]

I completely forget that it's DITL day until I've been up for a half hour, acquired my coffee, and I'm scrolling through tumblr.



There's a cat accompanying me in my office, doing very graceful cat things.



Time check!



Still growing out my hair. Still gets less crazy the longer it gets.



I decide I'd better take a shower before our workout.



After I shower I try to wake up a Lady, but even taking all the sheets and covers and pillow cases off the bed, she's having none of it.



I try making her some butter coffee.



Ah, that seems to work.



I work on French while she wakes up.



Kona investigates the open window.



Sharks cats get fed.



I make sammiches for us for post workout.



Time check!



Our new box! That's right, we finally went back to crossfit. Or at least I did during the week, and Lady comes with me on the weekends.



It's a wee bit smaller than our old box, but otherwise smells exactly the same: like sweat and heavy plastic and tears.






After the WOD, we eat our sammiches.



Head to Home Despot to pick up some manure and compost for our garden. Our plan was to go to the garden right after, pull up the broccoli and bok choi and plant new stuff, but I start fading at this point. I've been sick with a cold all week and apparently doing a WOD with a cold is too much for me.



And apparently I also really want nutella all of a sudden. Lady is keen to oblige.



Home again. Lady being cute.



The sky being gorgeous.



Time check! The day has only just begun! We have so much to do! It's time to go go go!!



But this cat is really cute...



And Lady can do the laundry, that's fine...



Oh, I took the pillow cases and sheets off? Eh, it's too much effort to make the bed. Let's just nap.



But even though I'm tired and sick, I can't sleep, so after a little while I get up and pee on an OPK stick. Technically it's not positive, but that's as positive as they get for me. A call text is placed for certain deliveries to be made.



Then I clean up the kitchen and change out our old ratty sponge.



Write a TTC update blog post.



Wake up Lady and tackle our chalkboard. It's a whole week out of date.







That's better.



I make some tea and blow my nose for the nth time.



Get out my new sexy vacuum and vacuum up the place. It's blue and sleek and doesn't terrify the cats nearly enough which may or may not be a good thing.



Kona thinks the chairs will protect her.



Now that the floor is clean, I fling all our laundry on it because that's the best way to fold laundry.



Kona helps.



Darjeeling actually helps by staying out of the way.



I make a grocery list.



And we head out... again!



Chickens!



Chicken butts!



Chicken eggs!



After chickens, we acquire things at the grocery store.




Then we take them home.



I make dinner/lunch, which is basically leftovers.



Then I work on WIP edits while Lady tries to write her dissertation. We drink beer and share popcorn.



The sun sets.



I take some nyquil because cold = exhausted, but I can't seem to sleep.



The nyquil soon conks me out. I try to read for a bit, but it's a nope. Good night!