Hard days ...

Some days are harder than others. Today, I feel, it going to be a hard day.

 

Woke up around 350AM. Afraid that I had overslept my alarm as I had did on Monday. Or my #fitbit had died during the night and wouldn’t alarm me at 530AM.  So checking that I was in fact no late, I tried going back to sleep. No such luck. I checked my phone for a lil but. Finally fell asleep about 5 and was woken up at 530 by 2 alarms. Was so tired that I did eventually go back to sleep after the alarms. I was tired and had too much on my mind.

                My mom knows that I am usually up at a certain time to be outta the house at 645ish. I finally got up around 630. I was not feeling well. Had too much on my mind about what I had to do today. Mentally I had a list of what I had to do today. Mostly from what I was suppose to do yesterday. I was too tired to do it.

                So, here I am. At work. I got permits to enter and supplies to order, but the focus isn’t there. Its just one of those days where nothing is helping. The coffee I have, nope, not strong enough.

 

So, for today, here is what Im hoping to accomplish:

 

-clean room,

-fold and put away laundry

-gym