I thought I'd been doing pretty good with planning my rest accordingly, and honestly I had been, until this past weekend. I basically had 4 things to do in 3 days... Theoretically no biggie. Haha I was wrong. The end of that week was rough because the bone pain decided to kick itself into high gear. So by Friday I was pretty wiped. Mom and I had plans to go to Book of Mormon, which we did and was awesome. But it got out super late..... Like 11. And so sleeping wasn't the best that night. Worth it but it threw me off for the next day.
The following day I had plans to go to nates class and then self care Saturday to make up some training hours. And unfortunately because of exhaustion, the make up hours won. We won't have to mention the really bad bloody nose that happened during the class... No let's leave that out. We all went to masa for a bit which was lovely and then I poured myself into the car.
And Sunday I taught... Which I knew would be exhausting so I spent the entire day on the couch... I'm serious. I think I sort of watched 4 movies.
The main point is that I realized more then anything I have to be even more selective with my choices of activities. Mainly annoyingly enough I do still have to go to work... Damn it... So that makes me sad. But I'll make it work and make as much of it count as I can. Damn it