I start my weekend now and then on Monday I’m headed on a plane to go get some training done. I’m going to try to finish one or two projects up this weekend and then enjoy my week away from everything. I wish my sweetie could go with me though, it’d be a lot more fun.
This week wasn’t too bad. Work was steady with only minor hiccups and I’ve been concentrating on exercising and counting calories. And sleep. If I went to bed at a decent time and got good sleep, I was actually not half asleep and exhausted looking in the mirror. Still hard though because there’s all these little things I want to do with the spare time I have, but there’s really, truly never enough time.
I’m not sure if you ever can get use to never having enough time. Random thought for the evening.