With work occupying 9 and half hours of my time (putting in transportation time), I am limited by the amount of time I have left for myself. There are magazines lying around that I haven’t read, video games I have started which I haven’t gotten better at, things I want to do but will probably hold it off once again, my newsreader is flooding and things are starting to delete themselves, and I believe I am getting bigger and need to hit that gym soon. It also seems like I don’t post on a more normal basis, with things slipping from my head before I put them in writing.
Because of that whole no time thing, sleep has getting to me too. I am not used to waking up at 6:30 every morning, and I also abuse myself by going to bed around 12:30 every night as well. I got so annoyed once when I tried to nap once, I blacked out my curtains with some dark towels. I decided to keep them up because it keeps the room nice and dark so I don’t wake up when the sum comes up. We’ll see how it goes from there.
So now, we are in the last week of June. I am heading into my 4th week of work, but it feels like I just started last week. It really hasn’t even been hot and the beach has been a no-go for me. How in good hell did time move so fast?
On a lighter note, I guess there is a certain thought that satisfies me and hopefully other people as well. This summer, I have every night and weekend off. I don’t know how many other people can say the same, but I do feel very privileged.
And with that whole weekend off thing, I am off to NH. See you guys on the flip.
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