Midnight mewing

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I can hear the cat lurking around… 

Last night it decided it was hungry at 3am – and decided to “mew” its way into my lovely dreams and such deep sleep. Tonight, I will not be victim. And I certainly won’t be running down stairs to give you food at 3am. 

Especially not with these hamstrings…

You see, I started doing yoga (mainly ashtanga) about 3 weeks ago. I really enjoy it actually. (Three years ago I could imagine laughing at the thought of it all- shows how we grow). I’m not in it for any kind of spiritual vibe but I love the workout and how relaxed I feel even though I feel like I have worked on every single muscle. Ever. 

Let’s go back to these hamstrings… 

Ow, ow, ow. 

I can use them. I just can’t seem to stretch them much at all, despite yoga impressing me with the improvements, I have been tight for too long. 

BAD NEWS: the cat just said “mew”. 

Luckily I’m typing on a touch screen. Imagine if it were a keyboard, maybe the cat would think there was something it needed to catch… (Apart from mrs’ little snores) Nope- I think this cat is too domestic. 

Exhibit A) cat walks under garden chair into small spider web: totally freaks and backs up. 

Exhibit B) cat is standing outside in sun, does a back flip via hand stand all of a sudden. I looked down- there was an ant. 

She’s sweet, but woah. There will be no running down stairs for you tonight kitty cat. 

Also- this new thing happened where we started calling each other a “jonas”…(a silly).. And then I said “don’t be a brother!” And we laughed, she was confused, so I said “a jonas brother…” So now if I call her a brother, she’s an extra silly. 

It’s the small, dumb, but extremely cute things. 

Easter LONG weekend

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When I say long, I mean, it felt like 10 days, but it was only four. I could be cashing in on the last bit of long-weekend sleep but my body is saying, Nope! You have napped too much for today! 

My poodle buns is fast asleep and dreaming- I can tell with all the twitching going on! 

We have had what feels like endless hours to chat and cuddle and romance this weekend, all whilst she has been doing some work, and my discovery and (binge) watching “pretty little liars”- I am hooked! We even went over to my parents for an Easter lunch, which was uneventful. Except for this one part which basically rendered me sweaty and what felt like bright red- basically a misunderstanding that was thought as sexual and my parents (read: aunt and uncle who raised me) and I never talk about that stuff (especially since I think they have no clue about girl/girl sexy) and so I died, and I think they might have too! 

I made some chocolate eclairs and they were all eaten up super fast. 

Chocolate has reached a new level- I even thought I smelled it coming from mrs’ pores. We have two Lindt bunnies left, but we’ll put those away for when we really feel we need them. 

I feel super relaxed, and I feel as though we have had an awesome weekend. I feel that the universe has owed me these endless hours, and oh, thank you!! 

Ps. We are looking after a cat for a while, hence cat photos all over Instagram. Her name is shadow and I put a whole pile of Lindt bunny bells on her. Now at 1am, I can hear her exploring and bouncing around. Mrs poodle is struggling with some allergies, but that box of allergex is doing the job! It has been super sweet hearing Sheree calling the cat and talking to it, and petting it, since we’ve never had to really look after an animal together before.