|Thursday & Friday
||[Mar. 26th, 2011|03:04 am]
Kelly J. Cooper
Thursday, I worked all day at the MYP, managing to arrive early & left by 6:30pm. Afterward, I went to a DARBI cocktail hour (catching the end of it) & networked! Two potential clients. Also, Thursday marks the start of a new dosage boost of my primary AD.
Of the 3 remaining jobs I'm trying to get, I got turned down by another one, albeit with a kindly "may we keep your impressive resume on file" kind of response. That leaves 2 still up in the air.
No 15-minutes as I was draggin' by the time I got home and crawled into bed right after dinner.
Friday, despite going to bed early, I woke after 12 hours still feeling exhausted & failed to get out of bed for another several hours. Absolutely NO energy. I may have forgotten to take my Ribose yesterday. Dammit. Finally got up, ate, took some damn ribose, watched a little TV (last night's Criminal Minds: Suspect Behavior, which I don't love & don't know if I CAN love, but I do enjoy watching Forest Whitaker chew the scenery), checked the Internet (no word on the 2 jobs or contact from the potential clients) before the sun went down, and then let the BF drag me off for food shopping. All my TV was repeats except for Fringe, but I'm behind on it, so I only recorded & didn't watch.
After dinner, caught up on a little more TV, then came upstairs to log in and here we are. No 15-minutes.
It is so damn hard to look at my piles of crap and then actually DO something about them. They are utterly demoralizing and I will never see my couch free of crap again. *sigh* (I know that's not true, it's just how I feel.)