I am a workaholic. I know, I know-- We all are.
BUT REALLY. I won't bore you with numbers because I don't want to be proud of them. Because the amount of time I spend at work shouldn't be something to complain/brag about. Work should be roughly 1/3 of my life, and man it has been hard getting it there.
But today, I feel like I finally had some success in this whole balance thing. I woke up, went to work (10 minutes later...shhhh), and then got to it. At 11:30, I took a half hour lunch. As if that wasn't a miracle enough, I branched out from my usual lunch of apples, carrots, grapes, and string cheese and actually ate some solid PROTEIN. I drank water. I treated myself to a handful of dark-chocolate acai berries. After lunch I got back to work, focusing really hard on meeting the needs of clients, and even passed off my training qualification. I finished the day at 4:20 (20 minutes after I'm supposed to get off) with a record 68 points. When I got home, I had so much energy that I couldn't help clean up, cook a bit, and take a run.
Right now, I just want to revel in the fact that-so far-today has been a whopping success!
p.s. let's all ignore the fact that i now post every few months instead of days, and instead revel in the fact that this means i'm taking the time to talk to friends, family, and God
