So I've been hella busy all week, and it's already Thursday, and I don't feel likre I've accomplished nearly enough. Grr!

So my morning greeted me with a false alarm about one of my staff members breaking policies, another calling in to say he can come in for a half day but has to deal with family issues, Cam drama that I'm so not in the mood for, a past due notice for a student loan bill that I could have sworn I paid (which is causing me to want to sort through everything financial to make sure that I'm not forgetting about anything else), deadlines drawing near that I don't think I'm going to hit at this point, and some woman's cunt in my face...

That last part was in reference to a very graphic spam that was in my mailbox 6 times this morning.

January in California can barely decide whether it wants to be hot, cold, windy, rainy, or anything at all. I hardly know what to wear these days, or whether to bring a jacket, sweatshirt, nothing, umbrella (I got a cool one for christmas that folds almost as small as my cellphone), or sunglasses (although I should be wearing my glasses that have transitional lenses, but I hardly wear them these days)

Wow, I guess I got up on the wrong side of the bed this morning.

Speaking of bed, there's something wrong with mine I think and it's making me wake up with a stiff back. Grr. Maybe I should do yoga before bed or something, see what that does.

Goals for the rest of this week, as little as there is left, is to continue to eat healthy (and make up for the 4 pieces of pizza I had last night), exercize at least twice in the next three days, meet with my staff and get through some of the issues that have been brought up, and make some time to just kick back and read.

Yeah, pretty doable.

And this is why I don't often have New Years resolutions. The short term goals are hard enough.

At least my turtles are swimmy today, cute and happy. I put in a turtle shaped sulfa block because they looked slightly off, and we not being very active (I think they were overfed when I was gone and not cleaned as often). The small turtle thinks he has a new friend, the big one thinks he found a new snack.