I'm dissapointed, frustrated, distraught, and about 20 other words right now. I waited ALL DAY to go to the gym and I couldn't. My hubby had his own things going on. And he was supposed to cook dinner, but no. He'd rather landscape or some macho thing like that. Somebody has to be the responsible adult. We have two small kids. Ugh. So after we had our 3rd blow-up fight of the day, I went to Huddle House. I feel so stupid now! I was hungry and he was supposed to make what I wanted, and the whole thing is a mess. Darnit. No exercise, a crappy dinner, and itchy/watery eyes from allergies make this a bad day. Oh, not to mention MORE paperwork from the college and the feeling that I'm sinking. I'm such a panicky person. I worry about so much. Sure, my hunches have probably saved myself and my kids a lot of pain, but they drag me down. I'm always thinking about what might go wrong. I'm already worried that b/c I didn't work out today and ate a bad dinner, my August goal is as good as gone. ::shakes head:: I'm a born pessimist.
Ugh, even all this rambling barely makes sense to me. I can't explain how I feel. It just sucks.