Sunday, 7 November 2010

The Weekend.

I feel like I am in a routine. I have been wanting a routine for a while now, in my head I figured that would be when I felt at home. I do feel at home, and I am comfortable. And yet now I am realizing that in my routine, I am not doing as much as I would. So, I am laying out a plan of action for tomorrow. This weekend, while I am glad I did it this way, I did very little.

Friday night I went out with my Australian friend Liz and stayed out until breakfast. I slept for two hours, headed off to work, came back and slept until around 5:00pm. For three hours I mulled around cleaning and watching TV, left to go babysit and came home and went to bed at midnight.
Today:
I slept in until 11, I made myself breakfast, I wrote one college essay, I finished the state school applications, I finished a book then I went to babysit and made 40 euros. Not a bad day really... But it had nothing to do with Paris.

So tomorrow, after I drop the boys off I am going to head straight to the Musee de Orsay, hopefully find some inspiration, chill at a cafe and brainstorm Part 2 of the UC application before heading back to work.

I have written it down, it's going to happen along those lines.

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