The day had been long and mostly hard. The workout went great, it was hard, but he pushed me to just past my limit before we stopped. Which is good, I was lazy and only walked only when I wanted to get something, I didn't want to push myself. I'm glad that Zane is here now though because he will push me to my limit and past it, but not too far past it. He's now gone for the day and will be back tomorrow, here's to hoping that I can sleep in more and not get up at the crack of dawn again. I moved around my kitchen making my dinner of baked chicken with potatoes and gravy made from the stuff the chicken was baked in, my favorite way to make gravy.
I had to dig around my cupboards before I found a can of cream of mushroom soup, set the oven to 350 degrees, then pulled my boneless skinless chicken breasts out of the fridge, seasoned them to my liking. Then I opened the soup, put it in the casserole dish, added half a can of water, mixed that up, put my chicken in it and put it in the oven, periodically checking it and flipping the chicken over just because. Once the chicken was almost done I started on the mashed potatoes, then took the chicken out and took the mix of soup and chicken juices and turned that into gravy. Dinner as always was delicious.
Since then my days have pretty much been the same. waking up too early, reading until Zane arrived, then going over our routine as usual. Stopping for a small lunch usually consisting of a salad and grilled chicken, and Zane always left an hour before dinner time. Just like that the months that the hospital set up for my physical training ended, and even though it was over I was still getting up early in the morning. But I took this as a good thing, It gave me time to go for a jog in the morning and I would be back in time for breakfast. I now spend my days looking for work and keeping up my physical activities. During the few months I had left with Zane, I've been hinting at the gold string I see. Ever since the first time he came he has been acting slightly differently towards me. Kinda avoiding eye contact unless necessary, same with physical contact. I thought that it was weird, so I wondered if he could see the string too and if maybe he knew what it was. But I never got a clear answer so even to this day I don't know for sure if he can see them or not.
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