- had a whole wheat English muffin for breakfast with a cup of white tea
- mailed off a SP8 package
- am having homemade vegan enchiladas-meets-burritos for lunch
This Mexican-ish food is better than it looks. Why haven't I been making all my lunches? This beats the hell out of microwave burritos.
In Other News
I finally had my 1 year review at work, so now I can decompress. It's looking like a raise, esp. since my Overseer understands the difficulties I encountered last year, seeing that he had them himself. (Difficulty sometimes has a name.) My only other review was about this time last year, when I'd only had 3 months of experience on the job. I was rated Cheerful But Slightly Incompetent Because New to the Job. Now I am a Pleasant and Easy Going Competent Worker Who is Overwhelmed By Demanding Architects, phasing into Less Frustrated Worker Now That Difficulties Have Been Removed and the Project Has Gone Into CD. (Are you following me still?) The nervous breakdown has been abated, everybody can now unfasten their seat belts and roam about at will.
What I can't help thinking about is that I am considered easy going and cheerful. Who knew? I feel like I should send a copy of the report to anyone who ever told me I was onery and moody. (Hi, Mom! Hello, Philadelphia! Hey, ex's!)
Of course I should be laid back. Even if I'm not. After all, I am a California girl. Could I be any more stereotypical than in this photo?
Last night, I:
- had a bowl of refried beans with rice and tomatoes for dinner
- ate a bowl of borsch, too
- drank 1/5 of a glass of wine (Need. More. Wine.)
- tried to get stuff done
*Advice from my boyfriend/ partner/ whatnot last night on gettign back to the writing now that I'm decompressing. I think he means it astrologically.