Tuesday, February 14, 2012
Every other weekend I work Saturday/Sunday nights. Monday mornings are spent sleeping in like a Saturday. Slowly start moving around noon, make lunch, drink tea. Only because I know if I sleep any longer I won't be able to go to bed this evening. It's hard to have a routine with the way I've been working. I am not very productive. I sift through my to do list, only accomplishing one or two things a day. Today's list: baking a cake for my neighbor Phoebe (she turns one today!), studying for my first examination towards my New Zealand nursing license, cooking a meal for friends. Everything else is bonus.
Seriously, I'll probably just bake a cake and cook dinner.
(photo via lasaraperovic)