Day 8, I guess? Yesterday I was visited by a horde of stress-producing glitches and a freelancer that just was not getting the concept of what he was writing. I started out feeling so good and even after the issues started I was telling myself that I would not be derailed. And I wasn't, not completely. I ate more than I needed but only in the approved manner and mostly fruit and veg.
But what a terrible mood I ended up with! I went to rehearsal, which made me feel a little better, and then walked an extra 1000 steps to get in more walking before bed in the hopes of soothing.
The issues are just starting to ease up, here at the end of the day, but I'll have to work longer to get things done that I would have finished earlier. Anyway. It'll be good to finish stuff and then ... tomorrow will be a new day.
I haven't walked yet and am heading out the door ... NOW.