If my city and surroundings were more green, I would absolutely be more outdoors on the weekends. But that's not the case, and although the beach is not quite far, it is not a place where I can go alone when I know someone can steal my stuff.
That's why I spent most of my weekends at home, unless I decided to visit a friend or go to a specific place, like a mall or something.
Last month was the month I most went out. I took a weekend to visit my father, went to a musical at the local and only theater of my city, enjoyed a ballet presentation in a mall, and attended to a choir presentation dedicated to the Christmas spirit.
It was really good! I went alone, and it felt good. I didn't feel like a loser, hahaha.
My weekends tend to be pretty normal. I don't do anything out of the exceptional. I like to stay at home reading a book, editing some of the maaaaany texts I have on my computer, playing with my cat, listening to some good music or watching a TV show.
Those are activities that don't bore me. I feel good while doing them. And I started to exercise again. I hope I don't quit so soon. My legs hurt, but no pain, no gain, or so they say.
Also, I'm very excited because in a couple of weeks I'll travel to meet a friend I haven't seen in four years. And to top it all, her baby boy is having his first birthday on February 2nd. So, I can't wait for that specific weekend.
The long awaited weekend is just around the corner, enjoy it very much.
Yeah, the weekend is so close and I'm excited.