Harshed
Somehow going to the gym today did the opposite of relaxing me… and I’ve been trying to fight off this doom feeling since I got home. Poo. I’m ready for bed, and feeling a smidge grumpy about it, so I’m defaulting to list format.
Good:
- Nearly finished Lewis’ PJs. Just have to put cuffs on his pants.
- Got my work done rather early, feeling prepared for my presentation on Friday.
- Made green curry eggplant and sweet potatoes for dinner. It turned out well, and was, for once, saucy enough. (I admit, we doubled the sauce portions!)
- I actually did go to the gym, and did have a nice workout, even with pervasive funk.
Meh:
- Messed up a disappointing number of things on the jammie project.
- Graded papers. I guess that’s a success, but it’s a crap way to spend an hour.
- Feeling unconvinced about section tomorrow. Lots of stuff, some of it crap, no real grip on my theme or trajectory though I prepared everything. Ick.
If I were a betting woman, I would put my money on that last point being the source of my grump. Being convinced your section is crap before you start teaching is a sure way to put a defeatist gilt on the remainder of the day.