Can I start with the fact I LOVED that I only worked two days and then NYE happened =Wednesday [AKA Hump Day] was a no work day. It was almost like they could read my mind.
“We knew you really didn’t want to
come back to the real world, so, as a gift to you,
NO WORK WEDNESDAY!”
I’m not kidding when I say I felt like crying when I set my alarm for Monday morning. This may emotion was likely amplified by the lack of sleep I gave up in order to see as many friends as possible that were in town when I was home.
It was worth it.
In actuality, that Monday and Tuesday were okay. I felt slightly more secure in my abilities those two days, but that doesn’t mean I want to go…ever. That’s why it’s called work.
will be (was) a WFH morning and then part 2 of the fire drill in the afternoon in office, to get devices shipped out to our next conference in late January.
Friends, cake, dancing, “Happy New Year,” drive home, and in bed to sleep by 1am.
The perfect amount of social for me, but that also meant my breakfast was at 11:00am the next day.
Thank you days off and sleeping until 10:00am.
Without further ado; pictures of my food courtesy of weird angles from my iPhone-
Pre-breakfast: My newest obsession. Unsweetened Vanilla Almond milk and Early Grey Tea. It tastes exactly like the Duke of Earl’s I LOVED from my campus cafe.
B: Thai food leftovers with scrambled eggs.
L: Mahi patty with a drizzle of alfredo sauce, Sprouted Grain bread and butter, veggies.
S1: Pretzel Slims with Sunbutter, Mini Clif Bar, Yogurt and frozen berries. Followed up with a mini Krackle chocolate bar.–The least appeasing picture.
D: Sweet Potato and White Bean soup. Topped with mozz and 1/4 of an avocado. Eaten out of a mug.
S2: Moosetracks [Woo! Safeway Brand]
Most of the day was spent in my room laying on my…futon. Remember…my bed deflated…
These are all really sad sentences to write. *Sniff* Am I actually 23?
My BIG GIRL BED AKA a MATTRESS AKA a FULL [not a twin..thank god] arrives the 10th!
Until then! I’m sleeping on the slightly hard, springy, futon. At least it’s pretty? Royal Blue. My color.