Today I had a second interview with that really awesome job I want. Once again I am REALLY excited but don't want to jinx myself, but am really excited.
I slept really well last night for once. Being unemployed leaves me less fatigued at the end of the day than regular working folk, I assume. But I like to try and keep a regular schedule by going to bed at 10:30 instead of staying up watching Diners, Drive Ins & Dives every night until 1 am. But it often takes me a while to fall asleep.
Also know that I am the queen of having an uncluttered mind; never are there excess thoughts or random blurbs of thinkings swirling around in there. If I don't need to be thinking of something, there really is nothing going on in my quiet brain. (Thank you years of meditation classes.) It seems the only time my mind is on overload jumping from thought to thought to thought is ... yep, when I can't sleep. This is how it usually goes down.
10:30 pm: Go to bed.
10:35 pm: Matt is asleep. (WTF how?)
10:36 pm: Think about the cats.
10:38 pm: Think about old job.
10:41 pm: Think about funny stories and anecdotes from old job.
10:44 pm: Think about funny stories and anecdotes from old job.
10:47 pm: Think about funny stories and anecdotes from old job.
10:49 pm: Think about the house.
10:50 pm: Think about how I want to do the guest bedroom.
10:53 pm: Think about how I want to do the guest bedroom.
10:54 pm: Think about breakfast.
10:56 pm: Think about the beach.
10:58 pm: Think about the scariest parts of scary horror movies. (Why do I do this at night? To freak myself out? Am I the only one? Argh.)
11:00 pm: Think about nature.
11:02 pm: Think about soccer.
11:05 pm: Think about soccer.
11:07 pm: Think about baseball.
11:08 pm: Think about ordering gourmet brownies off the internet.
11:10 pm: Think about brownies.
11:13 pm: Think about brownies.
11:14 pm: Think about a book I am reading.
11:17 pm: Think about going hiking.
11:19 pm: Think about going kayaking.
11:20: Think about kayaking.
11:23: Think about buying a kayak.
11:25: Think about buying a small boat.
11:27: Think about the dishes in the sink.
11:29: Randomly fall asleep.
Recently, somewhere near the end of that, I remember thinking to myself that this would make a good blog post. So you can insert that in at your leisure.
Today it is VERY humid and Finnegan is really adamant that I let him on the back porch, but I'm worried he will poof up like a cotton ball. Bad fur day! Bahaha!