I’ve started getting up around 6-6:30 in the morning and it’s doing wonders. I have plenty of time to wake up, pay attention to Wally, pick an outfit…and watch Good Day Philadelphia while drinking my coffee. I don’t feel so rushed and then I seem to do better at work. Go figure!
Yesterday, I cooked three different meals for the week so I don’t get totally fucking bored and eat out (an issue that I have noticed)
Saturday, I had to work a 12-hour day (well one hour to get home to feed/walk Wally) which sucked…but the people running the event I stayed late for gave me a whole case of Flying Fish. And I got a Ron Swanson painting (okay yes…i spent money on this…but it was for a charity and it’s awesome. my birthday is coming up and I can count that!)
I have still spent money on Starbies being lazy about bringing coffee to work with me for that mid-day slump. I have a mason jar of it in my lunchbag already. Because I have plenty of time to make breakfast and lunch now.