I am going outside to run until I fall over, do cartwheels until I puke, and maybe fly until I fall off my broom. Not necessarily in said order.
I think Simon is all about this plan too, at least the outside part. I haven't been able to get him to come in from laying on the grass and sunning himself in front of the Manor. Lazy ass horse dog. He's lucky he's dopey and adorable. And majestic.
( I mean... just look at how majestic he looks right now ) Dog model, I swear.
Also, celebratory drink tonight at the pub. Even if it's just myself. I'm okay with throwing a one person party. I have very little shame..