I have reverted to my workaholic ways enough that I need to put my adjustable bedframe to use and prop myself up to avoid too much stomach acid waking me up in the middle of the night. This doesn't happen that often compared to the bad old days at the goog, but I would prefer for it to not happen at all.
Still, I'm not actually that stressed - just busy in ways that are incompatible with my laid-back small town life. Yesterday was pretty decent, and I was more slothful than I should have been - I journaled, and spent an hour talking to my mom, and generally focused but not too much. I guess I also had a board meeting of the local economic development group at 8am, so I take back everything I said about being slothful.
Either way, I paid back yesterday's relative ease today, since I had a million things to do, got a few dozen more, and wasn't able to get through nearly all of it. But I slacked off to make dinner (an eggplant and tofu stir fry since no one else was here to eat it), and it turned out pretty well, although I would have preferred a different sauce. As I was eating [censored] got home, so we talked while I did a bit of multitasking. And now I'm going to go to bed early and hope I can do a million things tomorrow - goodnight!
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