I felt like I didn’t accomplish anything today. I feel that way fairly often to be quite honest, but perhaps my expectations are a bit lofty. We had bday stuff for one of my dearest friends last night, so I actually didn’t get in and to bed til last 3 a.m., so I definitely slept later than I would prefer. Here’s my recap for myself, so I don’t start beating myself up over being “lazy” today:
- Took out trash
- Gathered and turned in recycling
- Completed and mailed insurance paperwork
- Did laundry
- Got in 11,500 steps, including tackling that steep hill three times
- Refilled Max’s box (he was very thankful about that)
- Printed shipping label, typed product reviews
- Cooked, straightened up kitchen
- Cleaned out the fridge (partially)
- Weekly finance check-in, updated investments and added to savings
- Billed $1,800 to insurance (one of my side hustles is completing medical billing forms)
- Caught up on work emails from this weekend
Working hard to remember that every bit counts, and I can’t do *everything* all at once. Easier said than done, but it’s a work in progress!