Who doesn't go clubbing on her night off?
Well, health clubbing that is? Yes, indeedy, tonight is my first night off in 6 weeks and I celebrated in style with a swim at my new gym. I had just dropped off the kids at the Salty Dog 'stead and headed straight to the club for a bit of exercise and relaxing in the hot tub.
What will I do with myself now? Other than the dog's tap-tap-tap of her toenails on the kitchen floor, it is overwhelmingly quiet. I am beside myself with the possibilities...perhaps a movie, a glass of wine, and then early (yes, early!) to bed so that I can awaken to a leisurely breakfast and a day of amazing possibilities?
Not that I don't miss the kiddos, of course, but I know they are in good hands and having fun. It only took Nick an hour to cover himself in scarves and entertain with lines from Copacabana, so I have no doubt all is well. Now off to enjoy my evening...and imagine what I will do tomorrow with the whole day to myself. Thanks, Salty Dogs!