Kitchens are an obsession of sorts with me. Strange enough that while the thought of getting some time away from the kitchen is so welcome to most women, I find myself getting de-stressed here. After a hectic week at work, there's nothing that would please me more than cooking something that the family loves or just baking some cake with the kids helping me. I dream about my "dream kitchen" while I keep browsing through hoards of designs, not really sure which one is "the one" where I would love to have a cuppa chai with my soul buddies. So until I find my nirwana space, I keep ogling at these marvelous beauties on the net.
Saturday, July 11, 2015
Spaces where I am finding my lost self. I have a renewed (again???) resolution towards making a fitter me. I have had enough of whining about time and lame excuses of my asthma getting triggered off by way of indulgence in any kind of workout. So, I kicked myself on my butt (theoretically) and decided that my husband and kids can certainly afford to not have me hovering around them for at least 5% (roughly an hour plus) out of the 24hours in a day and I walk/jog to my hearts content, sweating out the fat hopefully to a better, fitter me in the long run. It's amazing how those raised endorphins create a happy aura around me. This is the West coast park in Singapore where I find my solitude, my peace, my awakening and my resolution stays strong. After two plus weeks of running, I felt I could do more and took a brave decision to sign up for two official runs ;)