#needed rest

[richsepicjourney2health]

Yeah.... that didn’t work out the way I wanted...

I had hoped to get in a Centr workout later in the day yesterday, but I clearly needed the rest. I was too tired, and felt pretty sluggish. So I rested, made lamb meatballs for dinner, and rested more. Tomorrow I plan on cleaning up the house a bit, getting in a couple of workouts and then going to watch some cage fights. More to come.

[thehighlandhealer]

"Does your family slaughter an animal durin' a celebration of season?"

“Aye, but it’s no’ just mine and no’ ritualistically. There are just a lot o’ people to feed.”

[adlerthetattler]

🛌 Crawl under the covers with my muse

NONVERBAL RP STARTERS

Lance only laid down to rest his eyes. On their own accord, they drooped shut as he read an informational pamphlet a client had given him, and instead of pushing through it, Lance decided it would serve the greater good if he put it aside and took a ten minute nap to refresh his mind.

That ten minute nap, however, clearly had a mind of its own. He could tell that far more time had passed not by the amount of light in the room or the warmth of the sheets, but when Bolest crept under the covers alongside him. She was trying to be careful not to wake him. 

“What day is it?” he mumbled. “Time. What time is it?”

[the-fuckboy-whisperer]

Loving all things messy, except emotions.

[thehighlandhealer]

"I've come here t'sleep with my head in your lap n'you're gonna talk bout "brimmin'" with energy."

“Even spry young demons need some rest ev’ry now and then.”

[thehighlandhealer]

"From his father, I assume?"

“And from me. I want another cat. Either a really fluffy one or a hairless one.”

[thehighlandhealer]

"Yet just a smooth talkin' druid. I can't trust your words."

Bronwyn chuckled. “I am that, but my words can and should be trusted.” She kissed his head. “Let’s cook, I’m gettin’ hungry.”

[thehighlandhealer]

"What counts as spry t'a druid?"

“In full control of yer mental faculties and brimmin’ with energy and purpose.”