Week, sort of sucking, sort of not - The epic continues
Last night at the call centre was all right. I was quite nervous about it, but I got back into the swing of things pretty quickly. I was right about why I don’t usually work there when I’m working full-time, though. I’m really tired. Two boring jobs in a row, out of the house from 7 a.m. to 9.30 p.m. - yuck.
I didn’t meditate at all yesterday. I made sure to this morning, though, and it really helped. I haven’t been depressed this week, but have been grouchy. I just don’t see the point in anything. I applied for a reporting job here in town, but am of course cynical about getting it. My current job feels precarious (does that make sense?), I’m even starting to feel blah about the Show. I’ll talk about all this w/ my therapist today, I’ll keep meditating, and during the upcoming three day weekend, I’ll recooperate and organize and regroup.
This evening I’ll post the romance novel me and a call centre co-worker have started. Stay tuned.
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