There's not a single thing that is mind-numbing overwhelming B A D, but it feels like Karma likes to catch up with me all at once. My workload has seemingly gone from zero to a gazillion in less than a week.
I am just never happy with my diet and fitness progress because though I know I am not big, I forever want to get more toned and perhaps lose a handful of pounds, but honestly it is taking a lot to keep me at my weight now - I like to eat, I want to eat all the time, and everything I want to eat somehow involves bread.
As for Thursday ... between a million little things that are getting to me, some dodo rear-ended my car on the street and just didn't happen to have his insurance info handy (small dent in the bumper, but enough to ruin my day, especially since I'm fairly certain I will never hear from him again).
And right before an important conference call I had to be in front of my laptop for and was doing at home in the office - into the room flies a lost and angry wasp. You try keeping your voice level while speaking to your company president while half-hiding under the desk and ducking a dive-bombing stinger.
So I'm ending my week feeling all whiny and I just want about twelve pairs of new shoes, a brand new bumper or how about just my old bumper with no dent on it and limitless vanilla soft serve to soothe my inconvenienced ego. And hopefully the wasp just decides to disappear and die and not decide to start building a nest in my office.
What do you like to do when you find yourself needing some cheering up? Do you allow yourself a good whine every now and again, or is life too short to be a grouch?