I am so grateful and happy and optimistic and empowered Thursday thru Sunday. Feeling great. Having fun. Loving it all.
And then something happens. It's called Monday morning. something about Monday morning eats my empowerment. Can I do this? Where are the carbs? I need more sleep. It's so funny how my moods change so dramatically in a matter of 12 hours. I strive to be more consistent and feel a steady stream of joy and excitement about everything, even the things I struggle at. Imagine if my Friday night mood carried over to my Monday meetings. They would be in for a TREAT.