Mondays aren't that bad when they aren't actual "back to the grind" Mondays.
I was able to accomplish everything I needed to for this week.
The weekends are just an opportunity for me to catch up to all the things I have to do during the week because somehow the time during the week is gone. I don't have time during the week.
There's too much to do, too much I have to do - I'd really like to schedule in a nap mid-day. That would be great.
I am convinced that gymnasts are a different breed of Homosapians. Bekah and I watched practice today to cheer on Brie and gymnastics is entirely too brutal, yet so fascinating. The defying of gravity and strength and endurance captivates my attention. It's the favorite of the Olympics (in my opinion) but I never before realized just what it takes. Everything looks so easy. Well, for the record, it is not. Easy is not in gymnastic vocabulary.
Moments I live for:
- Bekah, Brie, Christie and I all stop at Josh's closed door (where an obvious party is happening due to music and chatting inside) and we all lean in to read a note posted on his door when all of a sudden the door opens! We all jump and dash in all directions then giggle profusely. A well thought-out, subtle plan. And of all people that emerge it's Heidi. Oy vey do we look suspicious. Oh well, we aren't really a group of grace or subtlety. People should know that by now. :)
-Bekah and I scared at Sally's house from the bathroom and Bekah pulling back the curtain and screaming because there are large boxes and tubes. Not really something we expected. Funny none-the-less.
-Brie's inspirational speech ending in "and he's mature enough to handle a relationship outside the gym....wait...."
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