I just worked a 15 hour day. Got to work at 6:45am, left at 9:45pm. I woke up early because I knew I had a ton of things to get done. It wasn’t until I got there that I realized I had a deadline of tomorrow to finish all my work for a class I’m taking. Being a bit behind on the coursework, I had no choice but to stay late and get it done. No dinner, missed tucking Coco into bed–the whole disappointing nine yards. But it’s done and now I can check another thing of my 47-item to do list (yes, it currently has 47 items.. well, 46 now :))
Here it is 11:48pm and I should have gone to bed the minute I walked in the door but as usual I got distracted by emails and Pinterest and Facebook and blogs! At least tomorrow is a relatively light day, comparatively. And it’s Friday which means my guru is coming to give me a massage at 7pm. Yeah, I kind of have a guru. The massage therapist I met at the market last weekend was here on Tuesday and along with the massage and cupping he gave me a crash course on Buddhist philosophy, mantras and an assortment of other things. He’s Filipino but says he’s really an Indian Buddhist at heart. I don’t know what he is but I do know he eliminated my sciatic pain in one session. Now I hope to get some relief from my shoulder pain through his magical techniques.
I’m too tired and hungry to write another word.