Sigh...
Today was in a sense supposed to be a GREAT day for me: I was in the restroom at work this morning and noticed that my saddlebags are shrinking! Yippie, less FAT on my thighs/hips!
I went home feeling great about this, exercised on the treadmill, etc.
Then a family member barged in the kitchen/living room and just started b*tching about herself all night and just sucked the optimism right outta the room.
It felt like my day was shot and I didn't feel great anymore about my personal self-accomplishments. I probably will again tomorrow when I go out to the movies and see friends.
Anyone ever have a day like that?