Day 173: Doubt

Happy Tuesday and Day 173 of Another 100 Days of Hannah ...and Counting, y'all!

Holy wow, Batman. Y’all, I feel like I’ve been running around like a chicken with it’s head cut off this morning!

As a nod to how tired I was last night, I realized when I woke up around 5:20 this morning that I completely forgot to freeze my ice vest and ice for lunch last night. Or any gatorade. So, needless to say, in my half-asleep, mostly blind state, I threw on a my glasses and a sweatshirt, ran outside, grabbed my ice vest, grabbed my additional ice packs, threw them in the freezer, made four bottles of gatorade (which I also threw in the freezer), and hopped back in bed.

It was 5:31.

Which, you’d think, would mean that I’m running really early this morning. Unfortunately, that’s not been the case. Since I was already awake, I went ahead and looked at my email, to see that I had received some of the sheet music for an upcoming wedding. Great! As I read further, I found out that, oh, one of the vocalist’s husbands is like a legitimate musician.

*Insert copious amounts of self-doubt here*

Admittedly, the tendency toward self-doubt has been high the last couple of days.

Unfortunately though, I don’t have time to go into that right now, because, shock and disbelief, I’m running late and actually need to go to work.

Catch y’all tomorrow,

Hannah