I think it was today that it finally hit home... I wasn't joking. I really do go to work to "relax." Ok, so relax isn't the right word, neither is "me time" but it is kind of close.
Here is an example: I took a half a vacation day this morning because I had to take one dog to the vet, meaning I didn't have to be at work until 1:00. I got up at 7:30 and between 7:30 and 12:45 this is what I did:
- Got a shower
- Got dressed
- Did 2 loads of laundry
- Made the bed
- Straightened up the living room
- Recycled two huge boxes
- Took the rest of the recycling out
- Ate breakfast
- Put the dry dishes away
- Loaded the dishwasher
- Took pictures
- Picked up dog poop
- Packed Nate's Lunch
- Made my lunch
- Loaded up with car with thing to go to Goodwill
- Took the dog to the Vet
- Took the dog home from the vet
- Dropped something off at a friend's house
- Picked up the drycleaning
- Returned nail polish to Ulta
- Took Nate to Build-A-Bear
- Took Nate to Autie Anne's for a treat
- Dropped Nate off at my mom's house
- Went to work
No wonder I find work {{mostly}} relaxing... so far I have only had to do 3 things while I am here and most of them involve sitting down..
Yikes!
1 comment:
i never saw this entry! i don't remember saying that... and now that i have kids of my own i really know the answer. i hear you- work is the time of the day where i do the least amount of work.
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