I started a new job this week. This single event has thrown my house into a weird state of transition. It’s amazing how many things are affected by my returning to work outside the house full time.
As a result, I have been working like mad to adjust to this new state of being. I’ve managed to fit in workouts, and I’ll blog about them soon, but at the same time, I just need time to get settled. I mean, seriously — my new job has changed just about everything. Everyone here is getting used to this change, although I think everyone but me is handling it extremely well. It’s painfully apparent that I am on the verge of OCD because of how much stress I feel not being in control of where plastic-wear is put away, how the dishwasher is loaded and whether Luke’s mattress pad goes in the dryer.
Yeah. I actually caught myself feeling stressed out about that stuff.
I skipped my usual Wednesday workout to chill out and sleep. That’s not going too well. It’s already 10pm and I’m up super early in the morning. But all of my things are ready to go so I can run out the door super fast.
Thank goodness I’ve been working on running faster.