tonight i sent my co-op shit in. love that i had less than 24hours to do what everyone else had 4 weeks to do [
i'm done complaining]. i put it all out there & now its time to wait (again) for companies to make their choices for who they want to interview.
aside from the stress of today, i've had a lot of stress. all self-induced of course. i'm tired. i'd like a vacation.
speaking of work . . .
myra's dionysus; i will never get over the fact that i work here. there are so many "myra things" its ridiculous.
but---i also got a 1/2 job. what is a 1/2 job? well its a job where you don't get paid, but you fucking love it. yes you are reading about the girl at my favorite yoga studio who signs people in before class & swiffers the studio after class. in return for my "work" i get free classes. it is absolutely ideal. (minus the fact that i take the city bus there, but i deal)
perk of the studio location: hyde park.
fresh carrot from the hyde park farmer's market.
i did take some time for myself this weekend. for the record that is the biggest diet coke of my life & inception was fantastic.
what was the last movie you saw? inception, this movie kind of blew my mind. i think i told my sister that my life had be changed.
do you put yourself first? or more go go go? eh with the excess stress i put on myself i find that i have to really work to put myself first, my first instinct is to keep going.