My Mondays are fairly repetitive. There really is nothing to report. They are all the same. Go to work, go to dinner at Chianti, go to Die-Nasty, go to bed. Lather, rinse, repeat.
So let’s discuss Tuesday. Got up. Then, before breakfast, while I’m still hungry, plan out my grocery shopping that I’ll do after work. Eat breakfast, then go to work. Work lasted slightly longer than expected. After I did the grocery shopping, (I have some steak pie and stuffed chicken breast in my future) I went home, scarfed down half a dinner before rushing off to the Improv class that starts today.
I don’t think the class went that well. It’s been so long since I last improvised that I feel I’m off my game. Hopefully next week will be better.
Anyway, afterwards I did some stretching in the gym and now I’m typing this up before I go to bed. I have some cake I got from Safeway last week. It’s not stale yet, but it is now playing the part of “the other half of dinner”.