I was lazy and busy today at the same time.

Spent a big chunck of the day in PJs, read some stuff, decided against the gym because sleeping in was nicer in this shitty, adorably cool weather, chatted to my toyboy (he requested that title) online for a little while which was lovely, watched le tour and finally went along and cleaned my kitchen. Everything in my kitchen. The cupboards and all. And now it's squeaky clean. And I am tired.

Tomorrow: Yoga at the gym. Can't wait.

I'll try to be more interesting again then, too.