Feeling better today for a few reasons.
Well, I should back up. After I went to bed last night at 8:30, I woke up at midnight and couldn’t get back to sleep. A million thoughts were swirling around - the damn meeting/paperwork/presentation bullshit that was sprung on me at the last minute and the fact that Brown Nosey didn’t send me some documents that I needed like she said she would; the fact that I’m getting older and it finally feels like it shows; my damn out-of-shapeness; the people I haven’t called back; was I lying in bed and actually having a heart attack; etc, etc, etc…
Anyway. I finally went back to sleep, maybe by 2 am and my alarm buzzed at 4:30 am and I hit snooze until almost 5 am, took the dog out for a pee/poo, made coffee, did my workout, showered, got ready and got to work by 7:30.
Busted ass for two hours on the paperwork that I really believe more financially savvy people would have finished in less than an hour…but hey. At least I got the sons of bitches done.
Did everything I needed to do at work today. Got the shit from Brown Nosey after I had to prod her. She’d somehow left me off of the very important email containing the files I needed. Hm.
Regardless. Got it all done. Tended to some fires. Rearranged my schedule to make West Coast calls during my lunchtime, had a development meeting with Negative C. and the other assistant that were actually productive and FUN!
Yes, it was another hard day at the office, but it was a good, busy, productive, meaningful day and I appreciated it so much.
Walked out the door at around 5:45. Made it home by 6:15. Made a delicious omelet sprinkled with my amazing truffle salt I got in Paris, and spinach and goat cheese salad and made it to the gym by 7:00…just in time for boot camp class (which kicked my ass in the best way possible, I might add).
Then home to walk the dog. We walked past the department stores with the windows decorated sort of pre-Christmasy. Took pix, had a lovely walk, back home and in bed and ready to call it a day.
So yeah. It was a hard day. It was a long day. But it was a good day.
I don’t even care that I can’t get in touch with the Bumble guy.
Nothing is going to stop this good stuff. It’s gotta be the workouts. Gotta!
Anyway, off to bed.
I LOVE YOU!
xo,
GS
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