Another weekend without going out. What has happened? Is this a sign that I am getting old, or is it just some kind of winter depression or laziness? What do you all think?
My weekend in short:
Friday evening - 50 min cardio at the gym, a quick tour in N's new car, 1h spent on the phone with darling E in Zurich and approx. 15 with M, dinner, cancelling my plans to go out and meet up with friends, 4 episodes of Grey's anatomy all by myself while N was away for the evening.
Saturday - full day of skiing in the sun, 2 vin chauds in a bar with the big group of friends also in Contamines that day, first-aid help to the car of a friend, home for shower and dinner - cancelling on drinks with friends, in bed already at 11 !
Sunday - after 11h of sleep, made scones, watched men’s final from Melbourne, tired, sleepy, but went to see a Philippine movie at the Black Movie festival - and fought sleep for an hour. Helped N move over the last of his things, dinner finally with A and M after cancelling on them the day before.
So in general - no bars, cancelling on friends twice, no dancing, no partying - the lazy green fairy seems to have taken over after the partying green fairy. Me = boring! ;)
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