Aside from the obvious, feeling down is never a pleasant experience, but I think I handled it well. I didn't get lost in my head, or beat myself up for feeling upset. I just let it happen, and then pass. I'm pretty stoked that I didn't feel my heart closing up. I keep breathing and opening.
That morning, I woke up in a pretty terrible mood. Rarely do I wake up this way. I usually go to sleep sad, and wake up fine. Since I woke up early, I decided to get steel-cut oatmeal from Jamba Juice. I haven't had one in a while, and they are super good with fresh bananas.
After I got my Jamba Juice, I walked over to Noah's Bagels and bought a baker's dozen to take with me to work. I was in such a terrible mood, I felt compelled to redirect the negative energy to maybe brighten someone else's day. Who doesn't like free shit? And, free food, no less.
I'm going to finish Jessica's portrait today after work. And then look into getting a nice frame.
Afterwards, I have a 1-hour private yoga session with a friend. Super looking forward to that.
Also, yesterday, I got my haircut by my friend Tabs. It looks fucking awesome. I lost probably 12 pounds of hair, haha. Short hair suits me better fo'shoo.
Lastly, I'm looking for a tattoo artist. Lettering. Send me local artists, if you know any that specialize in letters. I want it to look handwritten, not typed in a certain font. This was the closest I could get on a Word Doc. Left ribcage, under the bra-line.
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