Last night the streak was continued as I completed a strength training session from the Self Challenge from a few years ago. I had to dust off my hand weights and noticed that I really need to vacuum the floor, but other than that things went smoothly. This evening I’m hoping to get in a short run
Sunday I’ve signed up for a Body Balance class at the gym. It’s supposed to be a combination of yoga, pilates and tai chi. Since balance is severely lacking in my person (hello clumsiness), I thought I’d give it a go. Can’t hurt, right? Well, at least until I end up eating floor.
Tomorrow is shaping up to be an interesting day. Besides getting in a short run, I’m supposed to go back to the old flat and help clean up the common areas as part of our lease agreement which officially ends on Saturday. The Tweedles are supposedly now packing up the last of their stuff and will be helping in the cleaning. I have still not been paid back. The Tweedles came up with a whopper of an excuse last week why their repayment to me didn’t seem to end up in my account as promised. In reply, I said I expect to be paid back in cash tomorrow. Unsurprisingly, a few days ago they went communications silent. I have a feeling I’m gonna show up tomorrow and they’ll be completely gone, leaving me with all the cleaning and none of my promised money.
Tune in Monday to see whether I end up on the news for either (a) setting the house on fire in a fit of blind rage or (b) tracking the Tweedles down to parts unknown and beating the ever-loving hell out of them.
I’m pulling for option B.
Happy a great weekend, everyone.