Forgive me for not being very cheerful today. For some reason, I just feel like being bitchy and what bothers me most about this is that I don't really know where it's coming from. Except for the fact that I haven't been getting my usual eight hours of sleep.
When I first started on the road to recovery earlier this year, I made sure I was in bed very early every night. Now that I am feeling better, I have been challenging that and I guess that it has been affecting me negatively. No worries though, I have tried to get back to my previous patterns and have been fighting the urge to just call in sick at the office.
This morning, instead of taking two buses, I decided to walk to Royal Roads University to catch the bus. My usual morning sees me catching the bus across the road from my house and transferring buses by getting off at the University and walking through Hatley Park (it is an absolutely beautiful campus) to the stop inside the grounds. This morning though, having decided to do more to get into shape, I opted to walk - which took about 28 minutes. Perhaps I left a little too late, because when I got to the university, I had to sprint down the hill to get to the bus on time.
I hate being hot and sticky when I get to work - especially when it resulted from unneccessary exercise - and I am still cursing the weather guy for saying that we are going to have rain today. So much for the sweater I'm wearing and the sandals that I am not... If I don't see clouds later, I will hunt that guy down and suffocate him with my sweater.
So started my day.
The great thing is that I am almost caught up in all of the stuff that suffered from me being so busy for the past couple of weeks at the office. A little bit of filing and completing a report and I will be laughing... and probably bored silly for lack of things to do. The good thing is that we're almost halfway through the work week and I can see the weekend on the horizon.
The funny thing is that the weeks seem to go by as quickly as the weekend does. It used to be that the weekend flew by and then one had to drudge through the work week. Now all days are equal opportunity fly bys...
On a totally different note, I wanted to share an article that I read yesterday. This article interviews May Shigenobu , daughter of Fusako Shigenobu. The mother was recently sentenced to 20 years imprisonment for being the founder of the Japanese Red Army which orchestrated an attack on Ben Gurion airport in Israel and for procuring weapons for a 1974 attack on the French embassy in the Hague. I was interested mostly about what this girl says about her life. I can't decide whether she sounds like a cult member or whether she's just had an amazingly crazy life, which she admires. What do you think?
Anyway, I'd better sign off and continue my bitchy day... I hope that yours is better than mine.
When I first started on the road to recovery earlier this year, I made sure I was in bed very early every night. Now that I am feeling better, I have been challenging that and I guess that it has been affecting me negatively. No worries though, I have tried to get back to my previous patterns and have been fighting the urge to just call in sick at the office.
This morning, instead of taking two buses, I decided to walk to Royal Roads University to catch the bus. My usual morning sees me catching the bus across the road from my house and transferring buses by getting off at the University and walking through Hatley Park (it is an absolutely beautiful campus) to the stop inside the grounds. This morning though, having decided to do more to get into shape, I opted to walk - which took about 28 minutes. Perhaps I left a little too late, because when I got to the university, I had to sprint down the hill to get to the bus on time.
I hate being hot and sticky when I get to work - especially when it resulted from unneccessary exercise - and I am still cursing the weather guy for saying that we are going to have rain today. So much for the sweater I'm wearing and the sandals that I am not... If I don't see clouds later, I will hunt that guy down and suffocate him with my sweater.
So started my day.
The great thing is that I am almost caught up in all of the stuff that suffered from me being so busy for the past couple of weeks at the office. A little bit of filing and completing a report and I will be laughing... and probably bored silly for lack of things to do. The good thing is that we're almost halfway through the work week and I can see the weekend on the horizon.
The funny thing is that the weeks seem to go by as quickly as the weekend does. It used to be that the weekend flew by and then one had to drudge through the work week. Now all days are equal opportunity fly bys...
On a totally different note, I wanted to share an article that I read yesterday. This article interviews May Shigenobu , daughter of Fusako Shigenobu. The mother was recently sentenced to 20 years imprisonment for being the founder of the Japanese Red Army which orchestrated an attack on Ben Gurion airport in Israel and for procuring weapons for a 1974 attack on the French embassy in the Hague. I was interested mostly about what this girl says about her life. I can't decide whether she sounds like a cult member or whether she's just had an amazingly crazy life, which she admires. What do you think?
Anyway, I'd better sign off and continue my bitchy day... I hope that yours is better than mine.
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