Today I was going to talk about when I woke and felt on another plane of existence. One where there weren’t a million voices chattering in my head at me and that time felt like it was moving slow. It dawned on me as I drove to work that this is probably that elusive beast people call normal or level. I was kind of excited to be there and realize what it was while I was there.
However, yes, unfortunately there is a however, I arrived at work and all that normal peaceful shit flew right out the window. Between having two days of work to sort and handle after having a day off, having several advisors be in need of my assistance, and teen parenting/dealing with the other parent kicking in full gear before 10 a.m. all that “normal” has pulled a disappearing act.
Instead, today, I will say that the levelness was nice for the hour it lasted. And that I am grateful for starting out that way, because if I had started out on a tipped scale, all the aforementioned tasks would have spiked me harder than it did.
So now I’m in a state of heightened anxiety and slightly manic.
But I’m handling it like a champ; a speed-talking, moving at the speed-of-light champ, but a champ nonetheless.
I have a feeling I will be exhausted tonight!
Woohoo, let’s give two cheers for being on high speed crazy but still holding it all together!!!