Third week down, I’m officially crowned
Friday, March 7th, 2008 | General
They practically pulled out the red carpet for me at my new job.
It’s really nice because people don’t take extra time to remind you of what you are doing or did wrong. They just recognize what you did, then they adjust as they see fit and move on. Non-issue, there’s no power struggles or hierarchical drama’s, it’s soooo nice.
Tomorrow will mark my one week left of school. I cannot believe I am at the tail end of this arduous process. We are now living and breathing our business plan. I’ve met with my business plan group religously and will meet tomorrow, Monday & again on Wednesday. Geezus I’m exhausted from just talking about all the meeting and planning dates/ times!
The past week has been pretty brutal. I feel like I’m getting hit by a surface chest cold and I know I’m running on less then stellar 5 hour stints of sleep each night, if that. I’ve been eating horribly because my energy is so well zapped, I seem to be turning to food a lot more and with my 
step count of two to the kitchen at work, and it being well stocked with snacks there’s no shortage of small breaks between phone calls and e-mails to peruse the snack aisles in the kitchen.
Mmmm peanut butter crackers, granola bars, string cheese, diet sodas, yogurt, red vines, apples.. mmmmmm
It’s not pretty, I don’t feel particularly good or fit, but it is what it is and I’ll feel, hopefully, able to get on a rigid activity regime when the time allows, plus I’ll be able to plan better and bring lunch to work, or just make better choices for lunches and not grab snacks every 5 minutes.
oh but I do love the snacks! Dangerous.
Even on days after nights I had a few drinks are just about impossible to get through, like today. Yesterday was nice and I knew I should have headed straight home and instead I wanted to stop in with Ry, Miranda and Travis at the Moon. Two beers later and hungry, Miranda, bless her heart drove my ass home and I hit the pantry- gotta love crackers and cheese at 11pm and when you already know you are doomed for a hangover. Yes, today was tough.
I definitely say it’s bed time now, I said it at like 8:30 too, but now it is 10. My classmate is picking me up at 9:30 and we are meeting for a few hours tomorrow to build our business plan presentation.
At least I simply had tea and salad and a pudding cup for dinner. Gotta try to make up for a little overdose on food and drink yesterday.
Nighty - nite.
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