There had been a lot going on at work. My weekday energies and state of mind had been well burned. I really had nothing to complain because I enjoyed what I was doing, just that amount of absorption had been intense.
It did not help that X contacted a viral bug and had to miss school. Thankfully, he recovered in time for the weekend. We had to pick up the Star Wars race kit, dined and did some grocery shopping.
When Saturday morning came with thundery showers, we went for a Prata breakfast with friends, followed by coffee and BYOL to our neighbour’s patio.
Z went for his lessons while X napped and I did some work.
We ate dinner with our neighbours again before calling it a night.
Sunday was more rain, piano lesson, last soccer game of the season, Korean food and tennis.
In a whiz, the weekend was over.
I supposed we could all do with longer weekends.