What a crazy day. I got to work at 8:30am, sat down on my chair, and was permanently glued to it for the rest of the day without a second to breathe. Skipped breakfast, skipped lunch, skipped washroom breaks. I was famished with an exploding bladder at 5:00pm. The productivity level on the other hand though, was insurmountable. I’ve become a master multi-tasker over the years – I’m actually an octopus with eight arms. And then I came home to continue the marathon: packaged and shipped three Etsy orders, walked the dog, put food in my stomach, and now doing math questions for the next two hours. Holy cow. Eye on the prize. It’ll all pay off at some point.
