Hello lovely people of the interweb, and welcome to day 4 of #100DaysofHannah!
Oh, what to talk about...
The first half of today was long - exceptionally long.
As I’ve already mentioned, I’m a morning person. Good or bad, I try to hold to that even when I desperately need sleep... like I did this morning when my 5th day of 6 or less hours of sleep hit me like a ton of bricks.
Which meant that despite a glorious run and a large mug of coffee, by the time rounds concluded at 9a, I was dead. After attempting to push through for another 45 minutes, I finally threw in the towel and laid down to rest.
Quarantine Life Lesson: 30 minute power naps, or even power rests, are the best.
While the nap did wonders for my motivation, the dreary day still left me feeling subpar. (Okay, I really shouldn’t blame it on the day. I’ve been feeling sick to my stomach for at least an hour a day for the past week. No, I’m not pregnant. Until otherwise determined, we’re just gonna say I’m tired.)
But two days of non-productivity are strictly prohibited in the world of working from home, so back to work I went.
The morning/afternoon continued to crawl by until about 3:00 when I placed a call to IT to try to get call forwarding set up between my work and cellphone to allow for ease of patient communication. 1.5 hours, a power outage, and 3 zoom calls later, my phone was (almost fixed) and the work day (minus an hour of FREE CE later this evening) was finished.
Question of the Day: Is it normal to feel sick when you’re tired?
Challenge of the Day: Get out of the house! Aim for at least 30 minutes outdoors doing some form of activity.
Picture of the day: Okay... So, this wasn’t actually from today. It was from a year ago today, which happened to be my last day living in one of my favorite places in the world.
‘Til tomorrow: May your naps be restful, your days sunny, and your IT guy brilliant.