Even though it’s my summer break, and the days kind of run together, I find myself looking forward to the weekends when the Mr. is home from work.
As new empty-nesters, we are starting to fall into routines that work for us.
I kicked off the weekend on Friday with a beach lunch date with Rooster’s girl.
We ate at one of my favorite places right on the beach. The view…so lovely and peaceful.
Saturdays find us sleeping in. It’s a luxury that I do not take for granted…especially with 4am wake-up calls looming on the horizon again (for me…not him).
Even though I got up late, I still managed to get in my workout. I just don’t feel as though I can enjoy my day guilt-free if I skip out on this. Plus, it burns extra calories that I can later eat. 🙂
Ever since Rooster left in April, we started making trips to the beach on Saturdays. Sometimes, we just head to the neighborhood pool.
We’re getting pretty good at this, even keeping a bag ready with our towels and sunscreen.
I always throw in a book, and we fix coolers with snacks and drinks.
First, though, was lunch…a necessity given my workout. I was starving! I ate a bowl of West African Peanut Soup. It’s less like a soup and more like a stew. The next time I make it, I’ll either increase the vegetable stock or will decrease the amount of brown rice. It’s delicious, though!!!!!
The Mr. surprised me as I was selecting my water wear. He’d purchased a new bathing suit for me! They’re on clearance right now at Victoria Secret.
Because the water at the beach had been FILLED with seaweed the week before, we opted for the pool this past weekend.
It. Was. Hot.
Unless it rains, the water is tepid…not cool. At least it’s wet and offers a bit of respite from the heat and humidity.
I loved my new bathing suit. It was the perfect fit.
We really enjoy watching young families at the pool. The little kids are too cute. I have discovered, though, that I have a limited tolerance for boys between the ages of nine and twelve years old. Oh my, but they are LOUD at the pool! And they are rough. And they don’t care who they splash when they jump in.
The Mr. knew I was starting to get annoyed, so he suggested that we leave. We’d already been there a couple of hours, so I quickly agreed.
The Mr. wasn’t feeling well, so we stayed in for dinner. I ate another helping of the soup.
Sunday mornings find us going to church. First, though, was my workout.
We skipped our usual lunch with friends to run to the grocery store and Hallmark. I picked up this Itty Bitty at Hallmark…
These are all the rage with my Facebook support group.
Then, I ignored the huge pile of dirty dishes in the background below and got ready for a second stint at the pool.
The weather was uncooperative, though. We kept a close eye on the sky and my weather app, and hoped that the promised thunderstorms would skirt us. They did. For all of thirty minutes before it started raining.
Back into the house we went, where I picked up the third book in The Testing series and started reading. I couldn’t help but notice the blurb you see boxed in below.
How fitting, do you think, regarding the leadership crisis we are experiencing right now in America.
I watched First5’s weekend video message, which was one of the BEST since this free app started last year.
I was in tears by the end. God’s provision…His promises…they just awe me.
The dogs tried to use their cuteness to get me to fix them an early dinner.
Their charms did not work, by the way. Poor babies.
Dinner was leftovers again, but I was craving something sweet.
I turned to one of my newest favorite recipes…Crazy Cake…which is so simple and contains NO eggs! It and the chocolate buttercream frosting are vegan-friendly.
The rest of my evening consisted of Big Brother (what a crazy episode!!), Next Food Network Star, and more of my book.
I absolutely love my weekends. We don’t run hard any more. I’ve learned the value of lying low and taking things easy. There’s a peace that my soul has yearned for and is now able to enjoy.