The alarm went off this morning and I just looked at it like it was a cruel beast pulling me out of my slumber. Beautiful light was pouring in through my window and Melody was snuggled up next to me. However, I did not want to get out of bed. It feels like this week is just dragging on and there is still another work day to go before the weekend.
Today, I would have been better off in my sweats and a scrunchie than trying to actually look pulled together. I managed a cute outfit with accessories and even my MK pin. Although, my hair was really wet when I went to bed last night and instead of fixing it this morning, it's in a frizzy ponytail. But, I don't really care. My energy has dropped and I am just ready to get through this week.
I'd much rather be at home in my comfy clothes reading on the couch, or by the pool. Melody and I could be on the trail or at the dog park. I could be soaking up the sunshine if the near-perfect weather. Instead, I am sitting in a corner under florescent lights counting down the minutes until lunch.
Does anyone else feel this way? I can't be the only one. I don't really like days (or weeks) like this. They aren't productive and definitely aren't efficient. Also, who likes to feel like they are in a slump? Who wants the days to go by faster? Right now though, I think I should just submit to the day for now and determine how to refocus my energy for better uses later. Maybe I just need some sleep?