Yeseterday I was Miss Cranky Pants.
I was throwing a pity party for everything imaginable...my slow bike split, the scale, having to buy furniture.
Then I met up with mom and Grandma. We went to Costco and DSW.
Sure enough I woke up this morning and hit the gym, got along with the scale, and I am feeling good.
I am a firm believer in retail therapy.