That was a bust
Mar. 25th, 2021 08:03 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
mousmeI got next to nothing done today. I woke up feeling totally exhausted, and even though I took Peggy to daycare I ended up napping. Worst of all, the nap was completely unrefreshing, and I feel just as tired as before I napped.
The only thing I got done was to take Peggy and Octavia to the vet this afternoon for their shots, and to get Octavia checked out because her breath is absolutely vile and I wanted to make sure that her teeth weren't rotting or that she had developed some sort of weird intestinal thing. She got a clean bill of health, though, and we're going to try switching her food to see if that helps with anything.
I am torn between trying to get stuff done now (ick), or setting my alarm to get up early and do stuff then. Normally I would worry about playing yet another round of the "I told you so game," but since I have actual people coming tomorrow (the professional organisers), my anxiety is probably going to play in my favour on that front. What is the point of having neuroses if you can't exploit them after procrastinating, after all?
Ugh.
This will all be worth it in the end, I know, but I wish it weren't so difficult to get there. I will try to update with something a little more interesting tomorrow. :)
The only thing I got done was to take Peggy and Octavia to the vet this afternoon for their shots, and to get Octavia checked out because her breath is absolutely vile and I wanted to make sure that her teeth weren't rotting or that she had developed some sort of weird intestinal thing. She got a clean bill of health, though, and we're going to try switching her food to see if that helps with anything.
I am torn between trying to get stuff done now (ick), or setting my alarm to get up early and do stuff then. Normally I would worry about playing yet another round of the "I told you so game," but since I have actual people coming tomorrow (the professional organisers), my anxiety is probably going to play in my favour on that front. What is the point of having neuroses if you can't exploit them after procrastinating, after all?
Ugh.
This will all be worth it in the end, I know, but I wish it weren't so difficult to get there. I will try to update with something a little more interesting tomorrow. :)
