Get up at 5: 30 and do morning exercises for 6 kilometers. The weather turned cold, and the waist injury was still not good, so I barely ran 1 km. If you don't feel relaxed, just change from jogging to brisk walking. In fact, no matter what kind of exercise you choose, staying in bed on weekends is a fulfillment of the self-discipline plan in September, and it is also a good weekend.
Husband makes breakfast and goes out to study together. In the past six months, my son has been at home, racking his brains to show his cooking skills. He is tired and a little at a loss. It's really annoying to carry a rice cooker every day. Fortunately, his emaciated son gained 10 Jin in this long vacation, which is the best praise for her husband who is a "son slave"!
Finally, I'm looking forward to the start of school. The happiest thing is my husband, so I don't have to dig my brains. On the day of two people, the company has a canteen, and at most dinner is simple. When the children are not at home, our meals will eventually be easy to take care of. My husband invited me to go to the party with him. I insisted on staying at home and especially wanted to experience a happy weekend alone.
After breakfast, I suddenly remembered that my parents' fruit has not been implemented this year. In the autumn when melons and fruits are fragrant, we will pick some fruits that parents can eat, such as red-hearted kiwifruit, giant rose grapes, apples in syrup and so on. And place an order in the orchard in advance to ensure that they can eat the freshest seasonal fruits. My parents are getting older and eating less and less. Pick one they like to eat in their mouths, which is sweet in our hearts.
Just as I put on my mask to place an order, my son called to tell me that he had left his social practice report at home. Let me look for it and send it to him when I find it. My son has always been a careless person, and it is his habit to look around. Because of this, when I left, I repeatedly warned him to take all his things. If he didn't bring it, I wouldn't send it. As a result, he left them at home.
Listening to his playful raillery on the phone, I can only compromise. In his pile of study materials, I finally found this report and carefully put it in a bag, knowing that he was in urgent need. It was safer to go to the post office immediately or send it by EMS. I pulled off my mask, put on my clothes, and when I locked the door, I remembered that my husband's jeans were already broken and I didn't have time to buy them. It seems that this Saturday will not be very pleasant, so I will dedicate them to them!
It's already night after a stroll. It was sent by express delivery, and I bought two bags of clothes, all of which were newly bought for my husband to change seasons. It's time to do some parting. Those old clothes have been worn for several years, and my husband still can't bear to be eliminated. On the issue of dressing, husband and son have the same frequency, which is serious carelessness!
Screenshot Two packs of clothes were sent to my husband. As expected, he was ungrateful and accused me of spending money recklessly. In the past, I would have had a big fight with him, and the result could be imagined. Both sides lose, and good things turn into bad things. But now, I calmly smiled and said that the old clothes have been thrown into the community recycling station, and the new clothes can't be returned because the labels have been torn off. Under the subtext of whether you want to wear it or not, it's his turn to be speechless this time. I have been married for a long time, and I have learned how to get emotional intelligence without hurting my feelings, and I can still achieve the expected results. As for the small waves in the process, I can completely ignore them.
Carrying a big bag and a small bag, I came to the fitness club with the joy of victory. I've been busy for a long time and I'm going to have a facial massage and press my shoulders, and the rest of the time is for me. Outside the window, the sun sets. In the window, accompanied by soothing music, I fell asleep under the gentle massage of the beautician. ...