It’s moving right along.
Yesterday was one of those days that I thought was going to end with an early-ish yoga class and some deep breathing, but actually ended at 8:00pm with an ill-advised (but tasty and in good company) fast food dinner and el ride home in the rain.
You can’t win them all, chickadees.
I definitely did not win yesterday.
Luckily, today’s a new day, and I have plans to get out of the office on time, get ready for my weekend meetings, and eat something that doesn’t come with a side of fries.
I set the bar low hoping I can maybe just soar right over it.
In other news, last night was a great one for Boston fans, although I admit that despite being extremely happy to see the Red Sox take it, JW and I might have had to turn off the television post-game after lamenting that our Cubs will seemingly never celebrate a similar scene.
Maybe we shouldn’t raise our son to be a Cubs’ fan, JW mentioned.
We threw that one out right away.
It’s good to grow up with a little adversity to overcome.
Enjoy the sunshine if you’ve got it, chicks.