Playing tennis too agressively gives you a sore elbow and little satisfaction. I wasn't in the right frame of mind today.
I will never be able to do all my grocery shopping online. Pushing my trolley up and down the aisles in an early morning haze is my equivalent of meditation.
Even when I try to plan out menus, I still fall victim to the sudden craving brought on by the sight of an ingredient we haven't eaten in a while. Today's impulses put spinach, curly kale and some peppered mackerel in the mix. I'm thinking that I might be lacking some essential trace something-or-others my body is subliminally trying to coax me towards.
My cat eats kale chips. Who knew? Maybe he wants to be a vegetarian.
Jacket spuds are in the oven, feels like the end of the week. Time to open the wine, I think. Enjoy your weekends.