melancholyI’m having the kind of day Timmi* here is having. I hate when that happens.

Normally I’m a pretty cheery kind of girl, but this week has been tough. I recently found out a friend wasn’t as…authentic as I believed her to be, and that’s sad. There are a lot of things I’m not (rich, thin, educated, etc.) , but you can count of me to be as honest, trustworthy, and real as I can be. Authenticity is important to me.

Okay, so what am I doing about it?

Absolutely nothing. Borrowing from MizFit’s Monday message: I’m not the problem.

Still, it’s sad to see a friendship fade, so I’ll allow myself a blues-y day. As long as it doesn’t involve climbing into bed with a box of Little Debbie’s Swiss Rolls and pulling the covers over my head, I think it should be okay. :) Besides, since tomorrow night is manicure/rest night, tonight is my “last chance workout” before the big assessment on Friday. That will be a big emotional energy booster, even as it drains every ounce of physical energy from my body. LOL

I hope you’re all having a Wickedly Wonderful Wednesday !

*Timmi is my favorite gibbon at the Memphis Zoo. She appeared to be so sad that morning. I honestly think it might have been some sort of primate PMS.