Breathe. In. Out. In. Out.
I’m out of control! My mind is racing a million miles a minute, and I’m trying to prioritize my life. I’ve been working all weekend, yet feel like I’m no where near being done with what I need to. I wrote to the powers that be that pay me and told them that this week would be a bust for me, as I have a boatload of writing to finish for class tonight and am leaving for Las Vegas in the wee hours of the morning. I may never get paid, but at least I can focus on one thing.
I had a job interview for a marketing position with a cooking school this morning, I’d like to get this one, cooking classes are part of the benefits package! Think of the possibilities…
There will be no exercise today, just me, my couch and the mad dash of my fingers to organize my entire life before 5:30 am tomorrow.
Here’s the food:
Low-sugar Quaker Oatmeal Maple & Brown Sugar
Whole grain wrap w/mahi-mahi, salsa and lite Cheddar