so I guess I never realized how much I wear my emotions on my sleeve until this morning (is that the saying?).
Yes, I'm tired.
Yes, I'm beat up.
Yes, I'm less than happy at times.
But would you be able to tell that if you didn't know me? by just looking at me?
*ding* the elevator doors part at P1 and I see a familiar face of a lady on the second floor. I've never talked to her before, but I knew she worked in the building. With that I gave her a half hearted smile, got in the elevator, pushed "3" and followed elevator etiquette by promptly facing front towards the elevator doors.
"bad day already, huh?"
wow. It wasn't even 9am yet, and I'm already setting myself up for a bad day.
Today's a recovery day on my workout schedule. Hopefully, I'll also use this day to recover from everything else as well.
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