heathercb04
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So yesterday I started to try and write this very lengthy introduction entry to my journal, but somehow my finger hit the touchpad on my laptop, annnnnd I lost the whole bloody thing. In frustration, I scrapped the whole idea, and decided to write it another day.
Well, today isn't the day either.
But I want to start this thing, because many times throughout the day, I feel emotions that I want to record, or I have an accomplishment that I think about writing down. I think that instead of being so focused on my opening entry, I'm just going to grit my teeth and dive into the thing.
Plus it keeps me on track when I have to account for some sort of behavior.
So the point of this particular entry. . . .
This morning I am currently celebrating nearly 24 hours of being awake. I worked all night in the ICU (12 hour shift) and woke up at 9:30 AM yesterday. I did nothing yesterday but prepare for Christmas, go to the gym, get ready for work, and spend a very very very short 15 minutes of cuddle time with my boy. I'm tired, I'm sore, I want to give up and lie down, and I was feeling a very very strong urge to say 'the hell with it' and go down the street for a breakfast sandwich. (Sausage egg and cheese, to be exact) VERY strong. It was going to be my reward for working so hard this AM.
I waited, instead. I waited out the food craving. (Learned this trick while I was quitting smoking - wait out the craving, and you can either think through it, or it goes away) And while I was waiting it out (realizing I was still starving), I decided to make myself a compromise. I had just about half a serving left of my egg beater carton, and one egg left over from Christmas baking. I took what was left over, combined it and ate it. Delish! I'm no longer starving, I got my egg fix, and I don't feel guilty about overindulging!!!
*pats self on back*
I feel pretty darn fantastic about that little accomplishment.
And now my break is over, and it's back to packing for home, then last minute gift wrapping. . . . .uggggh. I need sleep!!!!
Well, today isn't the day either.
But I want to start this thing, because many times throughout the day, I feel emotions that I want to record, or I have an accomplishment that I think about writing down. I think that instead of being so focused on my opening entry, I'm just going to grit my teeth and dive into the thing.
Plus it keeps me on track when I have to account for some sort of behavior.
So the point of this particular entry. . . .
This morning I am currently celebrating nearly 24 hours of being awake. I worked all night in the ICU (12 hour shift) and woke up at 9:30 AM yesterday. I did nothing yesterday but prepare for Christmas, go to the gym, get ready for work, and spend a very very very short 15 minutes of cuddle time with my boy. I'm tired, I'm sore, I want to give up and lie down, and I was feeling a very very strong urge to say 'the hell with it' and go down the street for a breakfast sandwich. (Sausage egg and cheese, to be exact) VERY strong. It was going to be my reward for working so hard this AM.
I waited, instead. I waited out the food craving. (Learned this trick while I was quitting smoking - wait out the craving, and you can either think through it, or it goes away) And while I was waiting it out (realizing I was still starving), I decided to make myself a compromise. I had just about half a serving left of my egg beater carton, and one egg left over from Christmas baking. I took what was left over, combined it and ate it. Delish! I'm no longer starving, I got my egg fix, and I don't feel guilty about overindulging!!!
*pats self on back*
I feel pretty darn fantastic about that little accomplishment.
And now my break is over, and it's back to packing for home, then last minute gift wrapping. . . . .uggggh. I need sleep!!!!