Mondays have never been bad in my book. Today I get to sleep in until 7:00 AM and have a relaxing morning, strolling into work around 7:45 AM. Most people seem so bogged down by the weekends ending. I used to be one of those people, my Mother used to say I would cry and cry on Sunday evenings because I didn’t want the weekend to end. I think I want to make my life the weekend, and knowing that I am capable of doing this gives me ease.
Today I ate:
- Gluten Free raisin bagel
- 2 cups agave tea
- sashimi salmon salad
- 5 small carrots, 3 tomatos
- 2 sunny side up eggs on salad with veggies
My co-worker I beleive must have mental disorder. I often find him talking to himself and doing weird things. Today he came in looking EXTREMELY under rested. As I had a conversation with 2 other people, he jumped in & said “Did you really just say that to me?” I replied; “what?”, “Shut your mouth I am tired of hearing you talk”. I was super confused because I actually didn’t say anything to him, I was talking to two of my other co-workers. It makes me feel uncomfortable, but I remind myself of how I want to help others. I think back to the days where I felt disillusioned by others actions & how I was anxiety ridden especially with a lack of sleep. I hope he is not saddened by his disilusions.