Wednesday was the kind of day that made me question if I am making a difference, why I went to work, if I am in the right job and even if I am in the best career for me. Upon leaving work, I had everything with me to go to the pool and swim, but I was in such a foul mood that I drove home instead.
When I walked in the door, I was happily greeted by our two black labs, but even they couldn’t adjust my attitude. The Iron Hippie was at hot yoga, so the dogs and my own mind were all I had to occupy me. After about 30 minutes of wallowing in my own bad mood, I decided to head to the pool and do that swim anyway.
While it wasn’t the best swim (I felt slow and felt like my form was a bit aloof), it did make my mind focus on something other than my horrific day. By the time my swim ended, I had an attitude adjustment and went home a much happier camper…even the dogs noticed 😉