I’ve had the kind of day the requires a brownie with chocolate frosting on it, so that’s what I’m having. I learned months ago that sometimes you just need something, and if you deny yourself you end up feeling bitter about WW and about weight loss and then you make even worse choices than the brownie would have been originally.
I have a conference this week in Greensboro; I thought I had filled out paperwork to get cleared to be out Tuesday-Friday. Apparently I made a mistake, and I received four phone calls this morning before I was actually near my phone to answer. It was the secretary at school asking if I was going to be absent today. Long story short- I had to come in to work for half the day so I wouldn’t lose a whole sick day. It means I won’t be able to leave for Greensboro until 4ish, which means rush hour traffic and driving after dark. 100% not excited about any of those things. I really wanted to just get there and deal with registration and all that today.
Brightside of everything is that today is a teacher work day, so no students. I’m glad about this because I’m just not in the frame of mind to deal with the kiddos today. I love them and enjoy working with them… but like I said: it’s a frosted brownie day. That’s no place for small children.