Today was one of those days marked by highs and lows. I was excited to reach the ten pound mark with my diet exercise program, but then bummed that my trainer wasn’t feeling well and cancelled. Then I got excited because that meant sleep, but was saddened again because that means a make-up sesh on Saturday most likely. I was jazzed to go out for lunch with my coworkers to one of my favorite San Antonio joints, Caperellis on Main, but then devastated when my doggie bag baked salmon was thrown away in an episode of overzealous preweekend office cleaning. Whoever thought it was ok to leave the gross looking tamales poorly packaged in foil but toss the neatly sealed and labeled and new styrofoam container needs to be smoked out of their hole and brought to appropriate justice.
Days with ups and downs are draining, perhaps more so than straight forward good days or bad days. I tried to end things on a high note this evening by giving myself a pedicure. Nothing like a little pampering to kick off the long weekend!
