10/4/07

Today has been one of those days when you start a full steam and don’t seem to stop. Unfortunately it seems I don’t have the energy atm for these kinds of days and I have hit the half way point and can feel myself slowly hitting a wall.

I managed to get in a little early as I knew that I had an interview at 8am. It turns out the guy I was interviewing failed his drug test after I specifically asked him if he would pass it or not. (Unfortunately I have to ask everyone these days!) So I had him lined up for a role as a sure thing ready to fly on Tuesday and do inductions tomorrow and now I can’t use him. Because it is such an important client I had to try and find a replacement. I managed it but it took most my energy and all of my time this morning. Then I had one interview come in early and so I had another 2 interviews happening at exactly the same time. I was jumping from one room to another but managed to get them both done finally.

I have quite a bit to do this afternoon, but not too sure if I have the energy (or inclination) to do it. I think I am going to find little things that I can do that will allow only short bursts of concentration rather than long extended times where I am more likely to fall over. I am so glad it is a short week and tomorrow is Friday!

Master 10 left his game boy at out of school care, thankfully it was still there this morning. He spent all night worrying about it. Hopefully that will teach him to take better care of his things and that should be all the punishment he needs. But I have also told him that it won’t be going back to out of school care for the rest of the school holidays.

I had weird dreams last night that involved me working on a prawn trawler, a TV host (Dicko from Australian Idol) was the skipper and one of the crew was an ex boyfriend who I nearly married many years ago. In this dream I went and saw an ex-girlfriend to say goodbye to her. I remember her answering the door and me saying that I had just worn my bathrobe to save time. Zac was also in my dream and there was a cabin for the kids. At one point I was on a speed boat and Dicko was speeding really fast and I was holding on very tight and worried we would crash, but remarkably we never did. Over all very weird.

Today I am thankful that I am recovering and that I have such a wonderful supportive husband.

Just another little piece of me…..