Seldom Seen Way

{April 21, 2014}   Today my body is screaming at me in every possible way.

This past week has been pretty vanilla – between Mother Nature being a Bitch, an employee on holidays during a short week (means 5 days of work piled into 4) and Syn deciding that my half squats needed to be elevated to a full out squat with a twist – I am paying for it today – A Monday.

This is a breakdown of my past week and a bit:

Friday – an awesome Munch with great conversation – I wish more like this. There was no one fighting to be the center of attention. The back and forth about Sadist and Masochist – and how that relates to a couple of us in the way we play sparked a great back and forth in the group.

Saturday – Relaxed – it is usually a sleep day and my day to play WoW – I am now an 81 Rogue – I never thought I would get that far with her.

Sunday – Syn time – no training, no “playing” just vanilla sex. To be honest – it was really really good as W/we haven’t had much time together intimately. This is the day that Syn asked me about my squats…since I have been doing half squats – He figured by now I should be able to go all the way – and yes I could – just putting it off.  The new task is now to add 1 squat a day – till I get to 100. He started me off at 10.

Monday – I did my usual treadmill time and added the 10 squats. Coffee time with Syn. Then I had to go to work and being short a person for the entire “week”. This means I am doing their job along with mine. It was a very busy night – and I just wanted to go home as soon as it started.

I normally go upstairs once a day – well since my minion was on holidays – that means 2-4 trips a night. The Stairs of Death called me twice that night.

Tuesday – Mother Nature decided to visit – Lucky me. Since it was the first day, 11 squats were done. And at 6 I swear I was going to kill Him J. Coffee time with Syn. Off to work I went and deal with the crap that I do there… Stairs of Death twice.

Wednesday – Treadmill – 12 squats (again 6 is that lovely number where I want to scream) Coffee time with Syn.  – Stairs of Death – Three times.  This was also the night W/we were invited over to Captain and Auel’s for chit-chat after work. It was a good time and nice to just laugh.

Thursday – 3 squats – back and tummy pain – there was no way in hell that I could do anymore. Coffee time with Syn.  Advil was my friend that night – with 4x up the stairs. It was also the night that I started at 8pm and worked a full 12 hours.

Friday – Sleeeeeeeeeep –  Treadmill – 5 squats – My oldest daughter home for the weekend from Gapperland. I made supper for her and Syn and we watched Immortal Instruments. Since Belle and I already read the books – we tried to keep Syn in the loop (He went home and started to read it J )

Saturday – Sleeeeeeeep – wake up to my throat sore feeling like I had razor blades in it – 8 squats – Laundry – and Coffee (that offsets Munch) I actually posted about the evening after I got back – I was a touch offended.

Sunday – 10 squats – went to work for 2 hours – make supper for my children (the oldest decided that forcing the youngest to finally drive – she is 18 and has learners – was the plan) – kept their supper in the oven – Syn and I walked to His Parent’s place (there and back 5km) for supper. – Went to our Timmie’s for Coffee.

I was not feeling so well and I went home to die in my bed with the Gingers (3 cats – the others were off in other rooms). And that I did – Die by 9pm. I was so exhausted…

And this comes to today – I woke up and couldn’t walk. My body decided “fuck you” and I barely could walk to the bathroom. It took 3 Advil and another 4 hours of lying in bed with light stretches to be mobile today. I have very tight calf muscles as it is – and since I have been very strenuous this past week or so – it decided to pay me back.

There was no Treadmill – no squats – no Stairs of Death. There was Advil for my legs/feet, Halls and Water for my Throat and time in the Park with Syn because I just wanted to have Time with Him – ALONE. I wanted to be selfish and I was.

I have missed Syn this past week. Sure W/we saw each other every day – it was not the same – Vanilla got in the way of U/us time and Play-time.

 I know it isn’t always going to being easy but Sometimes Life is annoying when it isn’t playing nice – don’t you think?


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