You how there are times when you just can’t get motivated to do anything. Well today was *not* that sort of day for me. It was a day of getting “caught up” in things…going overboard…being an overachiever.
I got to work a little later than usual. Having not eaten more than a piece of toast with peanut butter on it, a cheese stick, and my usual non-fat latte by 10 a.m., I was kind of hungry. It was too late to get oatmeal in the cafeteria and yet too early to get lunch. So I busied myself with work. I got busy responding to emails, returning the calls, completing forms, faxing queries, and finally preparing all of the correspondence for the central files. I was on a roll.
One thing led to another and before I knew it I was cleaning some of my personal items out of cabinets and drawers and putting the things into a carboard box. I swear that I didn’t plan this, it just happened. Now my office is two boxes cleaner and the framed photos are arranged slightly differently. Naturally, I had worked up an appetite by noon, and what better meal to eat than an omelete. I ate at my desk and continued to plow through my work. By 3 p.m. I was ready to go for a run.