Out of Whack
My eating is out of whack, my hormones are out of whack, my sleeping is out of whack. I'm just all out of whack. I'm so out of whack, I don't know if I'm bitching or assessing in this post :-O
I apparently still can't manage to use a paper schedule. I'm using my color coded dry erase calendar to stay on top of things.
I think I need to bring down my computer chair and figure out how to get my ergonomic keyboard on the laptops. My wrists are distressed again. My elbows could be higher and using the phone book as a booster seat is NOT a long term fix :-P
So, I'm on about 4 to 4.5 hours of sleep at this point, I work at JoAnn's at noon and then I'm going grocery shopping. And then, on my dry erase calendar, I have some broken down school work to do.
I apparently still can't manage to use a paper schedule. I'm using my color coded dry erase calendar to stay on top of things.
I think I need to bring down my computer chair and figure out how to get my ergonomic keyboard on the laptops. My wrists are distressed again. My elbows could be higher and using the phone book as a booster seat is NOT a long term fix :-P
So, I'm on about 4 to 4.5 hours of sleep at this point, I work at JoAnn's at noon and then I'm going grocery shopping. And then, on my dry erase calendar, I have some broken down school work to do.