I am going to sum it up in three events: The Good, The Bad and the Ugly. You might ask, "if there was good, how was it not your day?" Well I will tell you, the Good was not nearly big enough or good enough to outweigh the bad + the ugly. That's why.
Here it is...
Last time I got my hair cut and
And I still had nice waves even when I got home from work. YAY
I had to switch my running days this week from Wednesday to Thursday, so last night instead of coming home from work and running, I came home from work and sat, I watched TV, and snacked...I had a lot of points left because I had planned to workout and I like to eat some high points high protein foods after I workout. I wasn't really feeling eating a dinner meal, nothing sounded good, I didn't want to cook anything, so instead I ate random snacks and foods all evening, until I realized I had gone over my points and felt really stupid. I was just in a daze of eating snacks, maybe I was bored, maybe I was cranky from earlier (you will see why in The Ugly) but I snacked...that was bad.I have no picture of this because I hid the evidence. But trust me, it happened. It wasn't SO SO bad, it was just a little bad, but mostly it was just dumb, like why do I want to eat goldfish crackers and raisins and apple and english muffin and Luna bar instead of a regular dinner? I don't know! So here are my two motivational Pinterest pins for the day
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The worst part of my day happened before I had compeltely left my house. If you know me, you know I am really bad at parking in garages...probably because most of my adult life as a driver has been parking on streets and driveways, the life of a college kid. So now I am a homeowner (for two years) and I still suck at garages, plus I have a big vehicle and the bf has a huge truck and its HARD OK. So on my way out of the garage yesterday I was going slowly like usually so I don't hit the door, and from what I could see in the dark, my mirror was on the inside of the door frame, so I pushed the gas to keep backing out...only I had been wrong. It was not on the inside...CRAAAAACCCK...thats the sound your mirror makes as you watch it being smashed on the garage door frame while you back out of the garage. I have no one to blame but myself...
Bf can't fix it until the weekend, if we can fix it and not have to pay ridiculous amounts of money to bring it somewhere So in the meanwhile I decided to be all craft and use a handy dandy hair binder to fix it :) YAY ME- looks nice right? Don't look at all the dirt, it's street winter grime from living in MN.
I hope you had only good in your day yesterday!