Pinot Noir weekend

Hello!


Looks like my weekend is here and my inner demons are fighting among themselves!

You see this week, or was it last, a nice lady from the CMR came by full of enthusiasm about me getting better at breathing. I already talked to her once and she caught me red-handed that I wasn't breathing with my stomach but rather with my torso and now she told me that she was going to call me this weekend. What? Your government employee for crying out loud! These type of people don't work on weekends, so now I would like to call her to inform her that this weekend I won't be in, that most likely I will not be doing the exercises she left me to do. I'm fighting my demons because if I call her to let her know this she's going to think that I'd don't care about the exercises and she just might as well give up when it's not true, I like her positivism about me learning how to breathe and I know that I better take advantage of this because sooner or later she's just going to say "Aaah fuck it!". So I don't know what to do! I think I will do the right thing and tell her that she shouldn't call me this weekend because I'm going to be plastered on Pinot Noir...


Have a good weekend people wherever you are!

I did the right thing....Chuck good!