Let this be a reminder to me that no matter how down I get, there's always going to be a break in the clouds...and I'll be able to pick myself up no matter what.
Yesterday, I had the most perfect day. Even though it was far from "perfect" (my back injury acted up big time because I've been sitting doing two 2.5 hour practice exams every day with poor posture....so I had to take a Robaxacet which is essentially a horse tranquilizer for me...), it was a day that I needed.
Naps, dog cuddles, trying to rest my back, and then supper al fresco with the boyfriend. We have been subscribing to GoodFoods and love that we get these amazing restaurant quality meals but that we make ourselves.
We went for a quick walk and sat on the bench in front of the lake...and just chat and laughed. No photo because I was probably still high on Robaxacet and forgot my phone.
Then I whipped out a quick workout at home while Mr. A cooked supper. I have to say that I've always been the one who cooks...but with Mr. A...he cooks like....85% of the time.
Perfect Saturday Night
I took a few minutes post workout to just sit outside an enjoy the fall sky. The sunsets have been amazing lately.
We ate, we spoke about all that we are grateful for, and then we went for an ice cream. Perfect days always end in ice cream.