Mood:
Too exhausted to have a case of the Mondays, at least. I was up late doing housework until Husband and Eldest came home, and then it took a bit to wind down. Then Youngest had a party in the middle of the night that involved stripping, and then, of course, laundry. There were some responsibilities at work I needed to square away and I did get them taken care of first thing. I floundered a bit the rest of the day–had a hard time settling into any one task, tomorrow is a very busy day and I kind of didn’t want to get too into a project I couldn’t finish.
Breakfast:
Dutch. I wasn’t exactly hungry, but I also didn’t overeat.
Lunch:
Meat/Cheese/Tomato/Cherry/Triscuit plate. I wasn’t hungry, but I didn’t overeat.
Dinner:
It was supposed to be hamburgers, but I didn’t have patties like I thought I did, and Eldest did not want burgers anyways. So I used ground beef and sliced some onions, cooked that down, added gravy, and mashed potatoes. Add in a salad. I wasn’t hungry. I didn’t exactly overeat to the point of discomfort, but I could have stopped earlier than I did.
Snack:
Dutch muffin top. Not hungry, but not an overeat either.
Commentary:
The Wise Crone and I were chatting today and came to some interesting bits.
I am a perfectionist. Which means I’m a serial procrastinator. It also means I have a hard time giving myself wins and believing I did my best. We came to the conclusion that I should make a point to list my wins to get the full effect of them. I should be aware of the fact that “my best” is a personal best, and may not be what others think it should be.