Back to the usual
Today was the first day back to the usual routine. After a week straight of getting up mid-morning, to say it was tough getting out of bed this morning at 7:40 is putting it mildly. Henry was very happy to get up, but very unhappy to hear he was going to school. Until he spied his lunch box sitting on the counter. Then he was practically pushing me out the door. Right now he's probably running circles around one of his teachers, because that's what he does when he sees her. It's either excitement or a territorial thing.
After dropping off Henry, I headed to Curves for the first time in three weeks. I hadn't been back since I got the stomach bug, and then we traveled, and then I decided my time last week was best spent on the couch with a book. It was nice to move my body again, although my back is still complaining from the shoveling of slush I did before we left for Boston. I'm getting old. And apparently boring because this post is starting to put me to sleep. Until next time...