Quiet Weekend

This weekend just gone was pretty quiet. We had a few plans but just didn't get round to them due to a lack of energy all round.

I did take cosmolinguist to the gym on Saturday morning, but I couldn't go myself as the session was fully booked. Turns out that only about 6 people showed up so I totally could have gone. I'll bear that in mind for future sessions.

I had slept really badly so I crashed out when I got home. We ended up missing the last day of the David Hockney exhibition at Factory International. On Sunday, E wasn't feeling up to going to Sparkle Sanctuary and V didn't want to go on their own.

The trouble with weekends like that is that they don't feel like much of a break when you're back at work on Monday. And we don't even have any plans for the next one. I worry that this is a reinforcing cycle where we're too tired to do anything so we don't feel like we've had a break and end up more tired...