Surprising Myself

 Sundays are usual a day where I get anxious; worried that I won't get everything done, railing against this because if I don't, it'll be the things I want to do that get left off the list, not the things that I have to do. Most of the reason for this is that I go off to work on Sunday mornings, only for 2 hours, but between breakfast and work it means I lose the whole of the morning to a situation where I generally can't do anything from my lists. Why should this be any different than in the week, where I literally work all day save for a few short hours in the evening - less at the beginning of the week than the end - and maybe 45 minutes at lunch time. I think the difference is that during the week, I'm more used to being able to squeeze things in, during the 5 minute transitions between classes, for example.

Yesterday, I managed to get all but one of the things on my list completed. I didn't waste energy bemoaning the lack of time, I just got on and did things, and yes, I was 'on' pretty much non-stop, (aside from when I took a half hour nap that lasted at least two hours), but I got things done, and I feel good about it.