I need plans. No drum lessons this 2 weeks because James is at reservist. This probably means going to work more. Earn more moolah.

The weather looks so nice now, ideal for a swim. But my sore legs really make me not want to go waddle in the pool. Ironically, I feel like going for a run. Bun.

Gym was sick yesterday. My left thigh cramped up after the single leg squats. I thought calf cramps were painful. That explains why my legs are sore. I am not looking forward to 25x6 single leg squats. I need more salt in my body.

I went to Taka a few days back hoping to spend my vouchers, get something nice for myself. But, as usual, I ended up getting stuff for the kids. A Dora towel for Tara because she loves Dora, a Winnie the Pooh towel for Alysha because she loves Winnie the Pooh, and a Funshine Carebear backpack for Lil because she looks like Funshine.

I helped mummy teach Max yesterday. He's so cute. He was telling me about how he stole 2 peanuts from the peanut box in the kitchen and that the peanuts were salty. (Mission Impossible for a 5-year-old) And he pronounces 7(qi) as ti. Teaching him tomorrow again I think. love.

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