life without a plot

Schedules and planned out days are not for me, or I'm not for them. I simply lack the energy. Third day, and I'm absolutely exhausted, and this is supposed to be a holiday.


( Monday to today )


In conclusion, tomorrow I'm allowed to sleep as long as I want. And do nothing as much as I want, with the possible exception of buying jogging shoes, since apparently the old ones that I've used for the past few years have shrunk? Or have my feet grown? Strange.


( baby, swimming )