The past two days have sucked. Suuuuuuuucked. Mostly work, and yesterday it just felt like everything went not as planned. None of this was helped by the cat whining all night and causing me to get about 4 hours of sleep.
But then. I actually managed to be productive at work today. I only ate two cookies worth of feelings. I went to pilates and yoga, and yoga somehow was shorter than usual, enabling me to get home so as to cook dinner/do laundry/get caught up on life. I have a good plan for workouts the rest of the week, so, maybe the worst is over?