I’m home, finally. We were at my parents’ for 3 days and came back yesterday night. The first thing I thought this morning after I woke up was how I love our home. Everybody does for sure. Even though I was staying in the house where I grew up, it’s never like youR own house, your own bed, your own bathroom… I miss our home. And plus, home is where your cats are.
I woke up and I vacuumed the entire house, did oil pulling, feed the kids and made my tea. I need a long bath (not too long, I promise) after I have (very late) breakfast. We ate like shit during past three days. So it’s really time to get our shit together and commit to an healthier routine. Because I do feel like shit! But first I want my hot (not too) long shower!
It feels like Monday to me.