It has been a rocky week back to Sydney. In my head I thought I would be really good getting back into my routine but there just aren’t enough hours in the day.
I left grocery shopping until Monday – and didn’t have time so I missed packing lunch for two days.
Then I tried switching up my breakfast routine – and still couldn’t get it right. Before I was having breakfast at 7am, which kickstarts my metabolism. Because of this, by the time I’m in the office I’m starving again. I think I need to have more protein in my diet. Get me some eggs, stat!
Then blog updates and Game of Thrones threw me off my sleeping schedule… And then of course there is the black hole that is the internet.
It also doesn’t help that there is now officially a very big table of treats in one of the buildings I work in. We’re talking about TimTams, chocolate rolls, popcorn, chips, lollies up the wazoo! Blood sugar levels out the window.
I am so sensitive to sleep changes and diet. Taking little guilty pleasures like staying up past midnight really throws me off my focus.
My idea of heaven would be to be able to eat whatever I want and sleep as much / as little as I want – and still be a functioning human being. Is that too much to ask?