Positive and Not so much....I'll start with the good stuff:
--My day started off perfect and I arrived at the Restaurant that was hosting our tastings exactly on time.
--My dress was a hit--people complimented me left and right, and a few of my female older co-workers said I looked "sexy" even though the dress isn't particularly provocative (but it is clingy)
--I enjoyed seeing our company's wineries' reps and our own sales reps quite the much

--I got to leave my station and mingle, and have a paid-for dinner with my bosses and co workers with a beautiful view of the SF Bay and Bay Bridge.
--one of the waiters was a good looking young French guy with whom I shamelessly flirted when I could, even though he was not allowed to reciprocate much I still had fun doing it
What bothered me:
I forgot to get a picture of myself in the dress. I ate too many hors d'oeuvres, and they were bread-y. I had sips of wine during the tasting, and a glass of champagne with dinner. Even though I did not get intoxicated at all, I
did get a head change that I didn't feel good about. Even though I told myself I might have a glass of wine while I was "not drinking" once in a while, I still felt guilty about it. The dinner was terrible--I ate fried calamari and felt awful after, and had a salmon dish for my entree that tasted gross and I have no idea how a swanky SF restaurant could have fucked
that up!

I was also asked by two sales reps I'm friendly with (but don't see often) "whatever happened to" my ex boyfriend? I cheerfully was like, "oh ya know we just didn't work out in the long run" but it made me think of him, and I started to feel sad, especially when I was driving home alone. And I got upset because I didn't WANT the thought of him to affect me in a negative manner--why the hell can't I just be peaceful inside and not bothered when I think of him?

It's frustrating to be healing yourself, and think that you're over something, and find out that NOT YET you aren't.
Also, I agreed to go to a club and see my co-worker's best friend's sister play in her band, and the band was emo, depressing, not talented, boring, and made it so I didn't get home until midnight--therefore I only got 6 hours of sleep when all was said and done, and wasn't able to do yoga. And I was melancholy this morning, and I don't feel centered or very happy today