Last weekend was too loud. Normally, we had loud Saturday but quiet and peaceful Sunday. Did major cleaning at home then went around to furniture and interior show rooms nearby and out of town on Saturday. Spent the whole Sunday visiting in-laws and hosting a family in the apartment. My social battery had reached below zero that Sunday.
Monday was not that loud but pretty intense. Morning walk after school delivery reached 9000 something steps and 7km, stopped by few shops for light groceries and went home while doing some weight training by carrying all those groceries in the bags.
Picked the little girl from school, went home and running the washing machine twice, cleaned the bathroom and many more. When the spirit came, it was unstoppable. Until next time, then.
When I saw this girl slightly wasn’t like her usual self this morning, I offered the option to rest for today. She loves school so much and always against the idea for having online lesson (the school offered hybrid) whenever I wake her up in the morning.
After set of morning routines as usual, I asked her once again, and without too much saying, she agreed. It was rare indeed and showed she really meant it.
It’s been a long time since we experienced a slow morning at home together during weekdays.
It was indeed much needed short break after two days of loud and intense weekend and quite busy Monday. No morning rush, no dementor traffic. Just two of us doing each other thing leisurely.
Little girl enjoyed down time with her library book and some movies. Big girl enjoyed a morning short nap then went to dining table to finish a bowl of leftovers tongkol suir kecombrang and tempe goreng. All done in complete silence.
Sink wasn’t cleared from dished as early as usual, floor wasn’t cleaned as scheduled. This morning, we did what we wanted to do first, not what we needed to do as usual.
It felt refreshing and truly charging having this kind of sloth morning after a while.
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