All moved in...

So its been just over a week since I moved into my new home with the boy and all is unpacked.

Everything is in its place.

No more boxes to unravel.

No more unmarked boxes to surprise me.

This place is HUGE!!

Its way bigger than my last place.

It has a big kitchen.

A big lounge room.

Two bedrooms.

AND a kick arse walk in wardrobe.

I am in heaven.

And it seems I have become all domesticated. I actually am cooking more and enjoying it. Me? Enjoying cooking and cleaning. I am a freak!!

I friggin' love this place.

It so pretty and so close to all the cafes, markets and fancy pants places I've always wanted to try out but too lazy to do it on the weekend.

I'm loving myself sick!!

Exercise is a bitch!

Jumping Jacks = 75

Burpees = 25

Leg levers = 50

Jumping Jacks = 75

Situps = 50

Burpees = 25

Repeat, repeat, repeat.

Three rounds to be exact.

That's what I did tonight.

There was a lot of cursing.

A lot grunts.

Roars.

And more swearing.

I got through it though but my god exercise is a bitch.

I am determined to get through it but there will be swearing right to the bitter end.