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I told myself I would go to bed early tonight. Early for me is before midnight. It's now 12:48. Man, I suck at this.
I'm re-reading "The Conscious Bride" in hopes that it might give me some insight as to why I've been feeling so crappy lately. It makes a lot more sense that it's because of a million other reasons, one of which is the fact that Greg still lives over there, but I thought I'd give it a shot. I could also be any combination of the following: sleep deprivation, bad diet, lack of exercise, lack of job satisfaction, co-workers, anemia, family stuff, friend stuff, back pain and headaches, living in mounds of clutter, stress about money, stress about any of the other things I've listed above, and/or stress about not being able to plan the wedding. Judging from the weekend, I imagine that my bleh-ness will improve by at least 65% when Greg moves back home, which will likely be boosted by an additional minimun of 10% when we leave for Houston/the cruise.
I did have a pretty good day at work today. It wasn't good on the surface, as I had to deal with some very crazy clients and a strrrange co-worker. The good came from the bonding with co-workers about strange co-worker, and bonding with the boss over crazy clients. I also talked to T (original Boss) and it was good. I'm going to try going into the office earlier. I don't know if anyone will notice, but I won't find out until I try.
alright, 12:57. bed.
I'm re-reading "The Conscious Bride" in hopes that it might give me some insight as to why I've been feeling so crappy lately. It makes a lot more sense that it's because of a million other reasons, one of which is the fact that Greg still lives over there, but I thought I'd give it a shot. I could also be any combination of the following: sleep deprivation, bad diet, lack of exercise, lack of job satisfaction, co-workers, anemia, family stuff, friend stuff, back pain and headaches, living in mounds of clutter, stress about money, stress about any of the other things I've listed above, and/or stress about not being able to plan the wedding. Judging from the weekend, I imagine that my bleh-ness will improve by at least 65% when Greg moves back home, which will likely be boosted by an additional minimun of 10% when we leave for Houston/the cruise.
I did have a pretty good day at work today. It wasn't good on the surface, as I had to deal with some very crazy clients and a strrrange co-worker. The good came from the bonding with co-workers about strange co-worker, and bonding with the boss over crazy clients. I also talked to T (original Boss) and it was good. I'm going to try going into the office earlier. I don't know if anyone will notice, but I won't find out until I try.
alright, 12:57. bed.