7 a.m. — I wake up at 7 and get ready to go to the farm for work. I'm a sales manager, so I'm in charge of making sure all of the sales associates get their job done efficiently. It takes me about 30 minutes to get to the farm, and when I get there we have a no-call no-show, so I have to spend about two hours reworking the schedule for this upcoming week. While I'm working, I suck down a Fruigees Kalefornia Grape smoothie that I brought from home.
6:30 p.m. — I am done with work around 6:15. The farm is in the same town I grew up in, where my mom still lives. I ask her if I can come over and bring dinner, and she says of course. I stop at a local greasy burger joint and pick up a chocolate milkshake for her, some loaded waffle fries, and a garbage plate for us to split. I pay and drive two minutes over to her house. We hang out, eat, and I play with my sisters' dog and cat.
10:30 a.m. — My phone buzzes to tell me that my car-insurance payment has been deducted from my account. I pay a lump sum every six months instead of breaking it out monthly. I take a break from my work and get dressed to go for a walk/jog, then I come back and do some light weightlifting., I pack up and head to CountryMax to look for supplies for horseback riding. I just bought a used saddle a couple weeks ago, and I'd like to get a new girth and some other supplies for it.