Progress.
OK, so I'm still going to the gym AND I haven't killed anyone yet.
This is a milestone for me.
Discovered sleep deprivation and strength sessions really don't mesh well together however.
The idea is to keep going until the muscles are fatigued.... my entire self was so fatigued I could barely be assed moving. This is obvious today when I don't hurt in the least and I swam 1km after the workout... weird.
Mental note to self... sleep, THEN do the bad stuff.
Had the roster from hell this week.. 7am til 3.30pm for 4 days, then 3pm til 11.30pm, then the next (and most heinous) 11pm til 7.30am again. Damn the casual night manager for taking time off, and damn me for saying, yeah I'll do it.... Dur.
(insert slight pause while I do my imitation of a washer woman)
Dammit, this housework faeri business really does interrupt my creative flow. Must earn enough money to get a hot houseboy (still thoroughly distracting, but infinitely more enjoyable).
Nothing to rant about, nothing to laugh about, things are just very ho hum.
Will sod off now and glare at something to pass time til I go annoy the relatives (too lazy to cook dinner tonight).
This is a milestone for me.
Discovered sleep deprivation and strength sessions really don't mesh well together however.
The idea is to keep going until the muscles are fatigued.... my entire self was so fatigued I could barely be assed moving. This is obvious today when I don't hurt in the least and I swam 1km after the workout... weird.
Mental note to self... sleep, THEN do the bad stuff.
Had the roster from hell this week.. 7am til 3.30pm for 4 days, then 3pm til 11.30pm, then the next (and most heinous) 11pm til 7.30am again. Damn the casual night manager for taking time off, and damn me for saying, yeah I'll do it.... Dur.
(insert slight pause while I do my imitation of a washer woman)
Dammit, this housework faeri business really does interrupt my creative flow. Must earn enough money to get a hot houseboy (still thoroughly distracting, but infinitely more enjoyable).
Nothing to rant about, nothing to laugh about, things are just very ho hum.
Will sod off now and glare at something to pass time til I go annoy the relatives (too lazy to cook dinner tonight).
posted by LuSh at 8:54 PM
3 Comments:
Never volounteer for nighshift. That's just crazyness.
When i walked in the call center, i would literally crawl under my desk and hide when someone was looking to ditch their graveyard shift.
I first read "hot houseboy" as "hot houseboat" and thought to myself... wow, that girl really needs some sleep. Clearly I'm the one suffering from brain fag.
I had a moment OK.
Shame it was such a big one.
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