My alarm wakes me up at 7 a.m. and Lila is snuggling with me. I had taken off my CPAP mask earlier in the night because it was bugging me (I have to wear it for at least 4 hours a night, and sometimes I try just to hit that threshold). We snuggle for a good 15 minutes. She kisses my hand and gnaws on my finger and lets me pet her belly. It’s a very good snuggle sesh!
I get up around 7:15, feed the girls, and then sit on the couch to play Duolingo and my NYT games. Around 7:45, I get up to make breakfast and coffee—something easy today, just oatmeal. While I eat breakfast, I scroll through the Reddit forum for The Summit. Yep, we’re all frustrated by this show!
I do my morning routine (the whole thing today, even skincare!) and halfway through, my mom Facetimes me to chat about Survivor (she wasn’t able to watch it last night, but watched it this morning). We chat for a few minutes. Then I make the mistake of scrolling through Instagram and get caught up in some comment threads. Don’t do this, you guys. It’s not worth it. Eventually, I make myself get up to finish my morning routine and then it’s time to work.
I spend a few hours working and I’m surprisingly productive. It’s nice when I can compartmentalize work life vs what’s going on in the world. I take a break around 11:15 to give the girls some treats and take a short walk to pick up my mail. And it’s a very good mail day! I get a check from Bank of America, the company that held my loan for Gladys (my car that got flooded during Hurricane Helene), because I overpaid on my loan. It’s a nice chunk of change, too! And I get two postcards – one from Birchie and one from both Kyria and Elisabeth!
I’m not yet hungry for lunch so I decide to work a little more. I clear out my emails, do a bit of editing, and QA posted content. And then I get completely absorbed in the task of checking on our writers’ assignments. I do this a couple times a month to make sure their numbers match up to what I originally assigned to them at the end of the previous month. Sometimes things get wonky – like the writer who suddenly had 20 pages more than I originally planned for him to have! Whoops. I quickly fix that. I start getting hungry around 12:30 but I’m focused on this task and want to get it done before I stop for lunch… and it’s not until 12:50 that I remember I have a 1pm meeting. I’m not going to have time to eat lunch before the meeting so I’m gonna be really hungry.
Oh, well – not much I can do about it! The 1pm meeting is to introduce our new senior director (aka, my new boss!) to our content team. It’s a great meeting, although I cringe a little when our writers have to introduce themselves and “say a fun fact.” They do a good job, though! Once the meeting is over, I immediately eat lunch! I am definitely having a blood sugar drop—I am a little shaky and feel very warm. Thankfully, my lunch is an easy one: I picked up a Pub sub last night and saved half of it for lunch today. I just have to grab the sub, some chips, and a Dr. Pepper and I’m good to go. I eat lunch while scrolling through Survivor’s Reddit forum.
I have another meeting at 2pm, but it’s just an information session about our 2025 benefits. I listen in while working on this post and doing some easy work tasks. I’m not happy about the changes, especially because it seems they’re just removing some benefits without putting anything new or better in their place. Great. Once the meeting is over, I work for a little bit and then decide I need a short siesta. I take a 30-minute nap on the couch.
I do a little more work before I need to hop into a meeting, which is a pretty good brainstorming session with other managers. We’re trying to resource plan, which is hard when there are parameters we’re dealing with. But we do the best with what we have! It’s a good meeting, though, and when it’s over, I realize I have just a few minutes before my therapy appointment!
I’ve been both looking forward to this appointment and dreading it. Mostly dreading it because talking to someone new + describing my emotions out loud + dealing with the hard things = not my fave thing. But I know I need this appointment and the timing feels serendipitous.
The therapy appointment goes really well! I like her a lot, even more when she tells me she voted for Harris so at least I know she understands my sense of despair. She also gives me some tangible things to do when I’m having a panic attack, which I appreciate. From therapy, I have learned the why behind my panic attacks but not the coping skills to implement when they happen. Hopefully, they help! And hopefully, I don’t need to use them anytime soon.
After therapy, I lay on my bed for a bit, scrolling social media (which was not a smart decision) and the girls come up on the bed for cuddles, which I very much appreciate. Eventually, I get up, feed them dinner, and take a bubble bath. I order dinner while in the bath and also play some games on my phone. Out of the bath, I sit on the couch and read my book until my dinner arrives.
Grooming session
When it comes, I eat at the table with my laptop, scrolling through Reddit forums and blogs.
I turn on the Thursday Night Football game and watch it off and on while reading my book. My mom Facetimes me and we chat for a while. When I hang up with her, I finish my book and then come back to my laptop to work on this post, read/comment on blogs, and respond to blog comments. And then I’m not really sure what I do with the rest of my evening, other than tidying up the apartment, playing games on my phone, and watching the TNF game. But suddenly it’s 11:30 and I need to go to bed! My nighttime routine is shit this week.
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