I've been really good about bringing lunch to work lately (the other option, of course, is to order the greasiest gooiest thai dish on offer). Last night, I managed to convince myself to prepare the ingredients for my next day's lunch (nicoise salad). I very nearly didn't bother. This morning, I woke up EXTREMELY late, but because I'd prepared, I was able to slap together lunch before I ran out the door. World record getting-ready time. Yes, I had to brush my teeth in the office bathroom, but at least I had a guilt-free, DELICIOUS lunch.
Then, to reward myself, I went to a yoga class. Well, it felt like a reward after the fact
. Really washed away a kind of crappy day at work. I'm going to try to remember this feeling