I tried...
...but yesterday just wasn't my day. Sometimes I can tell when a day just isn't going to go right and I just give in to that feeling, but despite the early signs yesterday, I fought to not let the day get me. I tried, I worked to stay as positive as possible, but in the end, the day still beat me. Thankfully, it wasn't an AWFUL day - it just didn't go really well either.
It started with me just dropping things left and right before I left the condo for work and I nearly forgot a VERY important work notebook at home, but thankfully I remembered right before I left. Once at work, I realized I forgot my watch and jewelry and I hate the feeling of being without my wedding rings. Then it was just work frustrations - someone giving me their work to do, someone doing something of mine, someone not reading the email I sent and basically asking me to repeat everything in the email over the phone, etc, etc. I still hadn't lost all hope and was relieved when 4:30 came. I was gathering my things to leave when I knocked my can of Diet Coke onto the carpet and had to spend 15 minutes getting it all up so it didn't stain. I finally texted Jack once I left work to say I was on my way and with what had held me up from leaving. He sent a text back "Let's eat comfort food for dinner". I try not to be much of an emotional eater, but that offer just sounded too good to pass up.
He was a great husband and picked up my dinner choice - Taco Bell. I know it sounds crazy, but sometimes I just love it. While he was out, I let Bentley out and it seemed that Bentley wasn't feeling so great either, so I was quite sympathetic to him last night. Thankfully, today seems to be a better day so far.