What a day π₯°ππ‘ππ’π΄ββοΈπΆπ»ββοΈπͺποΈββοΈπ΅βπ« π₯©
Woke up still absolutely buzzing from yesterday. Still giggling from some of the moments and feel so so content. Turns out, not everyone wants you to be happy or be your best self. As a very happy, bubbly person, I'm rarely rattled. But today... the rath of Jude was felt π«£ I absolutely lost my shit. I thought FUπand I pivoted. I got the boys, and headed to Monsall Trail with friends. Ivar smashed his miles for his charity cycle, and I got a tonne of steps in. Big open place at Thornbridge Hall to play so a wonderful day out in the sunshine catching up with my friends, telling them all about yesterday. As I dashed out, I hadn't prepped food - but with Jamie in mind, I got a jacket potato, with tuna and cheese πͺ I was in a great mindset for my boys, and didn't let them notice how I was raging inside π I still felt pent up tonight despite the steps and sun, so smashed out an upper body weight sesh in the gym whilst my little love did his swim lesson. So now I'm truly aching π And as a treat, a beautiful steak with corn and home cooked, air fried chips π₯© π β
18,000 steps done β
Upper body weights session done β
Caught up with friends and had my oat milk latte in the sun βοΈ