I’m bored, there are 44 minutes until I escape. Just can’t be arsed to do any more work this week, they have had their money’s worth out of me.
I have been looking at the various yoga places websites looking for a practice tomorrow, Triyoga seems favourite, led Primary with BG in the afternoon.Its just a question of whether I can be bothered to slog up there on the train or not. Tonight will be strange, I hope to practice when I get home at ten past four, eat dinner, then what?, I have no idea. When I am suddenly presented with a chunk of extra time I never manage to fill it with anything worthwhile, the time just goes.
