What I should be doing:
Drafting a Plan B and a Plan C for my project plan at work. Plan A is off the table due to budget constraints and now I have to figure out what we are going to cut/change/keep in order to ensure this project has some success and I still have a job when the acquisition closes.
What I am doing:
Making the evite invitation for a combo birthday party for Darius and me that is over three months away. And researching the cost of jumpy houses.
What I should be eating:
the lunch that I packed two days ago and have forgot to bring both days. so I guess I should really be eating nothing right now as a punishment for leaving my own darned lunch a home.
What I am eating:
Lunch of champions. Diet coke, slice of pizza, and a small salad. It wouldn't be so bad if this was only day 1 of the pizza-salad diet. But I'm on day three. Which also means that I broke my goal of bringing my lunch 4 days a week. I'd say I was sad, but I've already drowned my sorrows in bread and soda.
