I'm dragging my sorry self to the gym momentarily.
Seems I've hit a bit of a rough patch (again).
Babka bombs on Friday. And a party Saturday night that included many, many, many, many indulgences.
Naturally, I'm down on myself today. But before I go too far down the rabbit hole into depression and start getting mopey and negative, I'm going to go to the gym. And then take a bike ride.
It's beautiful outside today.
I can enjoy it. It's not the end of the world. Deep breaths and some perspective. That's what I need right now.
January 15th, 2018 A Different Story
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