A quiet weekend, finally.
After five days of hectic teaching, it feels good to have no agenda. My across-the-hall-mate just asked me what my plans for the day are, and it was so nice to say "just to go for a run." Swimming, lying on my coach reading Maeve Binchley, eating genuine Cadbury's chocolate with Esther, drinking coffee. It's been a quiet weekend.
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So, you're blogging now? Fun! Is this a new venture?
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