I am sore this morning, but it's the good sore--the one where you're aware that you worked out but not so much that moving is a challenge. Tonight I am going to go see Colson Whitehead speak, which is going to be amazing. I also realized yesterday that TWFest and Saints & Sinners are literally in two weeks. GAH. Where did this year go?
I am really looking forward to this weekend, I must say. I am hoping to get to the gym on Saturday to do some cardio and maybe even some light weights. The St. Patrick's Day parade is Saturday, which means all of Uptown will be pretty much a traffic snarl for most of the day, so running errands is completely out of the question--I will have to do that on Sunday (hello, Costco!) so Saturday will be a 'clean the house/go to the gym/write' day.
Oh, and SLEEP IN.
I also need to make a to-do list. I've kind of been floating through this week in a daze; I've done some reading and a very little bit of writing, and of course I've paid the bills and done all the adulting stuff one always has to do no matter how badly you don't want to. I also just noticed that this weekend is when we lose the hour for Daylight Savings, which means I am going to be out of it next week too. Sigh. Hurray.
Heavy heaving sigh.
I also have to go shopping to buy some pants and maybe a new dress shirt for the Williams Fest. I have these amazing, snazzy shoes I never get to wear because of course everything formal or dressy I own is black and red (black pants, red shirts) and so I need something tan and pale blue to go with my cool shoes. I am going to go to the outlet mall at Riverwalk Mall and see what they have. I also need to get some every day wear and workout shoes. Sigh. It never seems to end.
And on that dull, boring note I am going to get back to the spice mines.
Here's a shot of Michael Fassbender for you.