Day 80 in my journey to join up with my favorite mouse, Mickey
Confession time again: I did not dance when I got home yesterday. I barely walked when I got home yesterday. It was a crap day! Everything I touched turned to ashes. It was a difficult day at work. Then I preheated the oven last night to cook my brown rice and mushroom casserole. When the casserole was ready for the oven, I slipped it inside and promptly turned my oven off. Of course, I didn’t realize I had done this until about 45 minutes later when I went to give it a stir. ARGH! x#2@t*s!m=%!!! (Think Charlie Brown swear-speak!) So we had dinner an hour late last night. I was in such a bad mood when I got home, that I stress ate my banana with almond butter and some Skinny Pop popcorn, then I sat and cursed the darkness.
I know what you’re thinking. “If you had danced, it would have improved your mood and beaten back some of the stress.” I know…I know, but I was too PO’d to do the right thing. Does that ever happen to you? The good news is I didn’t stress eat candy and chips. That is progress.
Today’s plan is to try again. I want to dance today. So no excuses. I’ve planned a quick and easy dinner (Salmon filets, a Starbuck’s brown rice salad, with a cup of Mexican bean soup). I can dance with abandon, and shake what my momma gave me. 🙂
Meet you at the Kingdom!