Tuesday!

I have the best work hours in the world. The job? meh. But the hours are wonderful.

Monday 9:30am - 7:30pm (10 hours).
Tuesday - off
Wednesday 9:30am - 2:00pm (4.5 hours).
Thursday 9:30am - 2:00pm (4.5 hours)
Friday 8:30am - 2:30pm (6 hours) + freelance meetings until 4pm.
Saturday - off
Sunday - off.

I do some at home projects that help me beef up those hours (for both the current doc and a freelance client). Stuff like sending out Mailchimp emails, updating the website, cleaning up and prepping a months worth of posts for facebook, doing some of the detail work for event planning/community outreach.

The work is good, the hours are stellar, my boss.. meh. Let's call it a "personality conflict." If it were a marriage it would be a bad one and the divorce papers would read irreconcilable differences. However, only recently have I just taken the reigns of the office. Doc is hitting a troubled spot and is finally open to change. So we're creating change and that feels SO GOOD. We are actually doing community outreach and service and that I can get behind.

But you know what? Today is my day off. So I'm not going to worry about all that mumbo jumbo.

On the docket for today...
- Gym (gotta beat Sunday's score:  500 calories in 31:30 on the elliptical).
- Go to Costco and buy a couple of things that are running low.
- Spend the afternoon with the mister, being all snuggly, cooking dinner and watching movies.
- Eat a freaking salad. (you paid too much for that mescaline at the farmer's market. DON'T YOU DARE LET IT GO BAD).
- straighten hair, put on that gold eyeliner that I tried so hard to find.

Straight Hairs!!!  It is getting so long! 

Aaaaannnd... here is another subway performer. The L train is getting much better musicians as of late. And fewer of those "Showtime, Showtime! What time is it? It's Showtime!" subway dancers - that are dangerous... and loud.