Not the best Sunday, but not the worst either. It’s somehow already 3:15 p.m. and my gym closes at 7 p.m. which means I have a few hours until I miss my window.
Update: I just found out my gym only closed early on weekends because of COVID, and now it’s back to being open 24/7! The luxury!
Well, that helps make my day a bit less stressful, knowing that I’m not on any particular time constraint for exercising. It’s just so hot during the day I hate going outside/sitting in my car/even walking from my car into the gym. I’m a big baby, I know, but I’m all about the comfort.
In that case I might go bake some peanut butter cup cookies for Dan’s parents now instead.
C’est dimanche aujourd’hui. J’etudie le francais avec Duolingo pourquoi je veux habiter a Paris l’annee prochaine. Mais je ne sais pas ou habiter maintenant… ou avec qui?