Monday Blues on Sunday

Sunday is my first day of the week, my actual "Monday" if we're tracking the work week.  As usual, there's a lot to do in the morning, and then very little to do because management schedules three of us on the same day.  Usually I can find things to keep myself busy, always plenty of paperwork to get done.  But I whipped right through it this morning, and this afternoon, I ended up washing down some dirty shelving.  Looks a lot better, and some days a mindless menial chore gets you through the day!

I had high hopes for getting to the gym during lunch, but I flaked out, it was 102 at 11am, and I just didn't have it in me to get into a hot car so that I can go get hotter and all sweaty for an hour.  So I spent my lunch hour reading a pretty engrossing story.  Sometimes I find I can lose myself and am able to ignore all of my surroundings.  I just need to learn to do it somewhere else, some place where I can eat a more nutritious, less calorie-filled lunch! 

A few months back, I started trying out this Pink Drink by Plexus.  I've seen many testimonials from people who are able to lose weight and feel better.  So far, I've had issues taking all three products in the "triplex" formula.  I've been able to work up to taking my Pro-biotic each night, and have tolerated it very well lately.  So I decided to try adding the Bio pills that most folks take during the day.  I've not been able to take them much because they have me running for the restroom too often.  And in my position, I'm not always able to just go when I feel the need.   So I've been pretty reluctant to even try it.  So I'm trying it out taking it as soon as I get home from work, an hour before dinner.  We'll see how that goes!  Maybe if I can get my tolerance levels up ......  I'm crossing my fingers!

Dreams are a common thing in my life, and many times I remember them.  Sometimes more details than most, other times, it's just a vague recollection.  Last night's dream:  A good friend of mine, his stock market purchases paid off and he became a bazillionaire overnight!  And three different women were stalking him, each of them chasing him down with ...... a putty knife!  I know, it sounds really weird!  It's the kind you'd use to spread spackle on drywall.   I have NO idea where this stuff comes from! 

If we dream during REM sleep, why are we so tired when we wake up?  Sometimes I find that I feel physically exhausted from some silly dream - especially the ones where you're trying to run away from something.  Although, many times in my case, I'm swimming away, but same concept.  haha I guess I'm just weird that way. 

Now back to your regularly scheduled work week......
Happy Monday to the rest of ya'll !!