For the sake of the post

Daily Stats:
Coffee = 3 | Pears = 2 | Veg = 4ish | Excercise = 1 lazily stiff sun salutation | Regrets = in the past

This morning I was feeling depressed and lethargic. The post-party-blues plummeted even further. Regrets and fears were high. I couldn't summon much focus nor enthusiasm for work. Things started to improve after I discovered my treasured wool hat from Spain had been found at the pub where I celebrated my 30th. I thought if I'd lost it the party may have been barely worth it. My mood got remarkably better after I ate a salad and some roast potatoes for lunch (okay, wasn't totally a Gwenyth Paltrow style meal but for me it was applaudable).

I spent a little bit of time contemplating whether to send an sms of care and thought to the sick BG. I finally did it at the end of the day and it was well received and appreciated. Another day, another frontier crossed.

For the next three days I am having to direct a documentary shoot at the speed of light. Pray for divine assistance, luck and prevailing good moods. Blue sky would be nice too.

Bonne nuit!