Friday, December 7, 2012

Grounded, the good kind

After having killed it on the bike and weights all week, I woke up this morning feeling as though what I really needed was to be grounded. So instead of heading to the gym, I meditated, and it was, to quote Goldilocks, just right.

The boys were a bit slow to get started, but once they were moving things progressed well. I even got a load of dishes started before we headed out.

This weekend is scheduled for picking out a tree (a whole tree!) and mulling some cider. Cookies will probably be involved.