What happened to my preseason?
It's still around. Last week was just kind of a special sort of insane for me. 
Week 3: 13.6 miles.
Week 4: 4.5 miles. I said that it was insane, I was not kidding. Mostly though, it was short on sleep with multiple sick coworkers, I didn't want to risk stressing my body. I can't afford to not work.
Tonight: 1.7 miles This will probably suck for miles. I'll be honest. It's going to be nutty and my priority is getting the condo ready to move in.
Last week my short sale finally went through. This week, between work insanity, belly dance class and a Saturday full of running around like a lunatic, I have Tuesday morning and all day Friday to get it 100% ready for painting and replacing the pantry. My mom says that the family will be helping, which will be awesome so that I can be moved in by 2 July.
I went to work with a light heart and left angry. I was bitchy a lot today. I talked to the store employee folding clothes so they would get in on the cash register as the line my lunchtime coworker was in was wrapping around displays. I ended up raising my voice at a coworker who wanted to come into my room and have a closed door chat, who didn't seem to hear me the first two times I told her that I didn't have time to talk. I snapped at the front desk employees who fucked up my schedule.
Less suppression, more aggression, I like this. My lunchtime coworker J says to me as we're walking back to work, "I like this new bad ass version of you." Heh.
The most fun part of the anger was when I was working on my last client of the day, who is also one of my favorites, and she says to me that she felt like she had electricity running through her, "I don't know what's going on with your energy today." I did laugh at that. Anger as electricity.
Heh heh heh, I'll get you, my pretties! ;)
Week 3: 13.6 miles.
Week 4: 4.5 miles. I said that it was insane, I was not kidding. Mostly though, it was short on sleep with multiple sick coworkers, I didn't want to risk stressing my body. I can't afford to not work.
Tonight: 1.7 miles This will probably suck for miles. I'll be honest. It's going to be nutty and my priority is getting the condo ready to move in.
Last week my short sale finally went through. This week, between work insanity, belly dance class and a Saturday full of running around like a lunatic, I have Tuesday morning and all day Friday to get it 100% ready for painting and replacing the pantry. My mom says that the family will be helping, which will be awesome so that I can be moved in by 2 July.
I went to work with a light heart and left angry. I was bitchy a lot today. I talked to the store employee folding clothes so they would get in on the cash register as the line my lunchtime coworker was in was wrapping around displays. I ended up raising my voice at a coworker who wanted to come into my room and have a closed door chat, who didn't seem to hear me the first two times I told her that I didn't have time to talk. I snapped at the front desk employees who fucked up my schedule.
Less suppression, more aggression, I like this. My lunchtime coworker J says to me as we're walking back to work, "I like this new bad ass version of you." Heh.
The most fun part of the anger was when I was working on my last client of the day, who is also one of my favorites, and she says to me that she felt like she had electricity running through her, "I don't know what's going on with your energy today." I did laugh at that. Anger as electricity.
Heh heh heh, I'll get you, my pretties! ;)