Day 13
Thank you
@LaMaria and
@Cate. Today was better. Not perfect, but better. I actually had a meeting with my supervisors about my annual review, and it sounds like they really want to move me into an admin assistant position once I'm done on this temporary assignment, which is pretty exciting. From the research I did it looks like it would come with a pay raise,
and no more phones! Being on the outbound campaign still sucks pretty hard, and I'll likely struggle every now and then for the next month, but at least I get Friday off for the holiday.
I don't feel too bad about my food choices today. I went slightly over on calories, but only slightly, and it included tons of protein and a good amount of fiber, with adequate carbs. I admit I'm not super fond of the chicken we've been pairing with the quinoa and avocados. Mr. H got a jar of mole sauce a while ago and has been looking for excuses to use it and we finally found one...but I'm not a fan. What I
am a fan of though? My bomb-ass stew. I may not be a great cook, but I'm great at most kinds of soups and stews, at least the ones that I've attempted.
So I'm a perfectionist, always have been. I was one of those "gifted kids" who grew up to be mostly well-adjusted but way too hard on themselves because it's do a thing perfectly or don't do it at all. I read a Tumblr post, of all things, about exactly this type of person and how sometimes you have to half-ass it to stay sane. It's an entirely foreign concept to me, and I think in the future it will prove to be a very delicate balancing act, but for today at least I think it worked. I've got four main sectors in my life right now: my marriage, my health, work, and school. I realized today that something's gotta give, and I've almost always chosen for that something to be my health, both mental and physical. Today I said "fuck it" and did the assignments for this week with minimal reading and lecture, didn't go above and beyond to try to find other phone numbers outside of the main client screen for my outbound calls, and treated myself to a nice long (hot, sweaty) walk.
I love walking, but often I'll only walk half an hour at a time because a hobbit's gotta do what a hobbit's gotta do, and that's often homework or cleaning or some form of "busy." I don't like busy. It's stressful as hell, and there's rarely an intrinsic reward to it. But I set that time aside for myself and came home feeling great (after getting a huge cup of water and showering). After being a day behind on homework, I finished everything on time and to the best of my ability and honestly I don't feel like this week's assignments suffered much from not reading the material. Now I've got the rest of the week and weekend to fill and it's freeing.
In the coming week I'm definitely going to face some challenges. Like I said, I'm not the best of cooks, and Mr. H will be heading to Florida on Monday for a week. His dad had a health scare, but is okay now, but I think it's driven a few things home for him. He was wanting to visit some time this summer anyway, and that's an obvious impetus. That's more important than what will happen when he's not home to cook for a few days, but I'm likely going to struggle a bit. So we'll see how that goes.
Over all, not a bad day. But definitely looking forward to the long weekend.