Regardless of the sun not being up, and the cold hard wood my feet touched first thing this morning, I got up and did some intense kickboxing. After an hour of sweating, and promptly deciding a shower could not be skipped, I sang all the way to work, opened the building and talked to myself about what a great day I was having. Forget the people walking by my desk looking at my like I'm a loony! I'm going to hum a happy tune whether you like it or not (Send Me On My Way by Rusted Root anyone?)! Great day thus far!!
I am grateful for my mum encouraging me to do anything I put my mind to and supporting me through all of it. I'm also grateful for my amazing friends who allow themselves to be sucked into my ridiculous plots and schemes.
Alright I can breathe through some ridiculous fool throwing small rocks at my window because of a parking pass they did not see, but last night someone shot my bf's car window with a beebee... This is really testing my patience!
Somebody threw rocks at my windshield because they did not see the parking pass hanging in my window... I would have lost it and started yelling at somebody, but instead I talked to the right people and we're getting it taken care of... good call.