"I was made for sunny days, and I was made for you"
Today we cleaned, ran errands, blah, blah, blah.
It was a productive Saturday for us, and that's so strange, because usually we spend our Saturdays on the sofa talking about what we'd like to do, but never actually get around to doing it. So yes, very successful for Momma and myself.
Although I don't really have much to say today (surprise!), and I'm pretty tired from all of the productiveness, so I'm going to keep this one short and sweet (like myself, yo).
This morning when I was being productive on the internet, I found a yoga class in my local area that I was so ready to sign up for. It wasn't too pricey, it was only about 15 minutes away from the house, and I thought it'd be a nice way to meet some new people out of my daily social circle. Instead I went to Target and found a nice Yoga beginner's kit with a free yoga mat included. It was much cheaper than the classes, so I thought I'd start off with that, and eventually work my way into a class.
That should be my exercise taken care of.
I also found a writing contest that I'm going to enter. I plan on posting the first draft tomorrow here, working out some of the kinks, and then submitting it sometime this coming week. The prizes are pretty sexual, and I'm not saying that I'm a definite shoe-in, but there's no harm in giving it a whirl. My low self-esteem, and judgmental voices automatically kicked in, letting me know how shit I am and to not even bother, but like I mentioned earlier, fuck the fear. The fear can kiss my ass. The fear can shut the fuck up and leave me alone. I'm doing this yo.
So yeah, not much to really say, but I'll be back tomorrow. I hope your Saturday was fit.