Despite the cranky nature of my posts lately (proving again, blogging is more cathartic than anything), I’m actually really enjoying the season. I’ve put a strict policy in place of not actually making plans for any evening, and judging on a day-by-day basis whether I have the time and energy to go out or not (these days it’s obviously leaning toward the “not”).
Also, remember that list from the beginning of the month? I’ve gotten a good 80% of the things on it done.
Here’s how the last week before Christmas looks:
Dec. 17 – Bree’s book exchange
Dec. 18 – Doctor’s appointment / Ray Moves in
Dec. 19 – Quick jaunt out to Mom’s to help her with her baking
Dec. 20/21 – Dinners & Coffees with friends to exchange gifts / Finish my baking
Dec. 22 – See Financial Advisor / Contact lens check @ optometrist / Hair appointment
Dec. 23 – Pack & get any last-minute things taken care of. Mani-Pedi if I have time.
Dec. 24 – get in and out of work early and get the heck outta dodge!
Notice how I haven’t mentioned the gym at all? Yah. That’s the one thing that’s fallen off the radar the past couple weeks. I’ve managed to get out for exactly one run in two weeks, then came home and died. I have high ambitions for getting some exercise in over the 5 or so days I’m at my parents’ place, but with all the family and food around, I highly doubt that will happen. It’s a good thing I haven’t gotten rid of my fat pants yet!