At the moment it’s such a mixture. I’ve been wanting to go running for days, but I don’t have the time. Either I take care of the kids or the house.
Late in the evening, at 10 p.m., I could go running. Well joy. Then I’m tired and don’t feel like doing anything. Not even for reading. Do you remember? I bought a Kindle, which has been collecting dust for weeks. A shame.
This house is eating me up.