Sunday Funday

breakfast in bed By nature, and of course due to sleep deprivation and a whole lotta relax time needed, I am 100% a weekend kid.
But I mean, who isn’t
Sleep ins? Haaala.
Lazy brunches? Haala.
Time to hang with the gang aka friends? Haaala x1000

Monday, don’t get me wrong, your pretty fun and all with your early mornings (sarcasm intended), but weekends just always seem to deliver the goods. Speaking of which, I must give Melbourne a well deserved pat on the back, you’ve been outstanding to us over the past few weeks… it may be raining and cold throughout the week, but by the time Saturday and Sunday roll around the sun is ready to come out to play. High-five!

The weekdays are pretty cray cray, so I always aim (emphasis on aim… wether I make it or not is a whole new ball game) to finish all my uni work by Sunday, so I can really kick back, and chill like a chin-chilla…
cause that’s the only way to chill, ya know it bra.

So last Sunday, life was pretty sweet. The sun was shining (high-five x2 Melbourne) and Spring was in the air.
(and p.s. the blinds in my room are broken so I had sun ray galore just glowing on in.)
Naturally, I was like; “Bec, go on, have breaky in bed, let’s go all out”. And you know what? That’s what I did… and it twas good.
(despite the sore throat, enter: lime in hot water)

So I kicked back with a good book, a bowl o’ yoghurt & berries, and a lime tea to soothe the throat. It always seems to do the trick.
And BAM! I’m all set for a day of more chin-chillin.

cause “that’s the way, a ha a ha I liiiikkke it, a ha a ha”
(no, i’m not just putting words i think are relevant into quotation marks to make you think I’m not a complete psycho… it’s a song… one that is so catchy I tell ya)