Today is Wednesday. I need to repeat that to myself over and over again, today. I have continually believed it to be Thursday. All day and out loud. Can’t figure it. It got a little embarrassing. With quite a few people. The cure is midnight when it will be real Thursday. And I will be smarter.
I think my workouts are getting easier. I have not been sore at all this week post workout. I want to be sore so I know I have done something. Even today I, with a difficult workout, did not even sweat. What the hell. I need a trainer again. And, btw, I do have a new trainer to replace mine who went to Indonesia. She is going to be here next week to start. Should be fun. She is a New Yorker and the gym manager said she will be able to handle my easy coast attitude. Why does everyone think I am from the east coast?
Again today I am driving the Type R to work. My cat is getting the speed up at the speed shop right now. I hope it’s done by Friday. My commute was dull. Fine. I would like a little more excitement. The kind that does not involve my car becoming an accordion but entertaining nonetheless. Every day in every way I am hating the drive. Even in my favorite car.
Work today was thrilling. Like every day before today. Just plain electric. I have a lot of work to do so dull it isn’t. Too much is also not the problem. Perhaps too many competing tasks might be it. None of which can be finished. That’s a problem. I also have a very insistently annoying IRS auditor calling several times every day. Adds to my stress level. I did not finish anything today. Tomorrow will be the day.
I did have one errand outside the office. The State of CA, EDD, sent me a couple checks for god knows what. I raced to the bank at the end of the day and cashed the checks before the state asks for them back. It’s enough for a couple weeks worth of coffee. And lunch.
Drove home about 530. I was tired of working and just left. Again, drive was efficient and dull. No traffic excitement or emergencies.
Emily got home about the same time I did. She was still unloading her car as I walked up. The garage is down the hill. She is going to yoga camp tomorrow and only working a half day. And her day is only meetings at the district office. So tonight she is getting food ready for the meeting, her turn, and picking for a four day camp. And she is displaying a little psychotic behavior too. What fun for me. For example, she spent 30 minutes looking for a specific small canvas bag to haul her crap at camp. And she LOOKED. I thought she might cry. I had to help and I have never seen it before. We looked. She finally gave up and sound something else.
I helped her pack food for the meeting at school. And she was a little overboard in how the food went into the bowl and what bowls we used.
In between the fun we had dinner. That was fine. No drama. I got to watchTV but she was too busy with packing to sit.
Emily finally calmed down once she got into bed. Though she is not falling right to sleep. I am typing and will read a little before lights out.