Okay… I think the title is a bit too dramatic. I am not working right now, so there’s not much difference between Sunday and Monday. Except that on Monday, my husband would have to go to work and I could not bug him with bad puns the whole day.
That’s the only thing that makes Monday not as nice as Sunday for me.
BUT… let’s pretend I didn’t say that, and then we can redefine Monday.
Okay… The first thing I usually do in Monday morning is to weigh myself. I am not necessarily on diet, but I found it good to know that I am good. After all, weight fluctuation can actually tell something about yourself. For me, for example… if I eat too much sodium I will feel bloated and it will show on the weight scale. Or, when it is close to that time of the month, I would be slightly heavier. So yeah… it is a good way to start any week… Get in check.
A glass of water, followed by hot tea while watching morning news. A tasty breakfast consists of yogurt and fruit…
But… nothing beats the knock on the door by the wonderful Mr. Postman. Who, despite the nasty weather, would come and deliver something wonderful. And big… Who says that size does not matter, has never seen the joy that comes in big packages.
Especially when the package contains a lot of yarns.
I ordered these beauties from Kempwoolshop. They have the clearance section which I love so much, and they deliver for free when you order over 25 quid. I know that I have stash that is beyond my life expectancy, but… all of those for under 27 quid?? It is less than one pound each skein.
I am sorry, but… A girl had to do what a girl had to do…
Now… I will excuse myself because I have lots of yarn to hug… And hide before hubby sees it 😮
x ❤ x