Made in Richmond

I had a great day on Monday. I worked from home and got a million things done, including baths for me AND the baby, a decent lunch, and various tasks for my various jobs.

Tuesday was also good. I went into the office, got a lot done, and even managed to make it to the gym.

Today, on the other hand, I have been a complete waste of space. And I’ve spent the majority of the day pouting about how I haven’t been able to get anything done, rather than, oh I don’t know, actually doing something.

I get like this sometimes. Burned out from going full steam for several days straight and then overwhelmed by the fact that there is still (ALWAYS) so much more to do and I need to be so many things to so many people. So I shut down, stay in my pajamas, and zone out completely. Minor things get taken care of, but nothing that I could actually cross off of a to-do list. And as the hours tick by, I just feel worse and worse.

And I can’t decide if I should give myself a break or tell myself to shut the hell up.