Yesterday was a great day.

I woke up yesterday feeling amazing. Which was fantastic. It was my first good day in weeks.

I got everything that I needed to get done, done, was able to register for classes for fall, and just felt happy. To celebrate Jaime and I went to sushi, which was amazing, and then I went for a run. Though I was bummed, because between my foot bothering me and my sports bra deciding it didn't want to work, I wasn't able to do the six miles I had planned, nor was I even able to run, only power walk, it was still great.

Yesterday was a great day.

Today, I woke up kind of sad. I told J about it, and knew that once I got to work I'd be better, since I'd see Daniel.

I love D so much. He always makes me forget that I've been sad. He always makes me laugh or smile, and works harder to do so if he can tell I'm upset. And he doesn't even know. He just thinks I had a bad day or something. But he still tries to make me happy.

I think I'm getting into that too much. I have a separate post just on him planned out already.

Anyway, he basically turned my day around, and now I'm feeling great again. I'm going to try that six again tonight, and tomorrow I have a day off...of EVERYTHING. Haven't had one of those in a long time. I'm very much looking forward to doing nothing tomorrow.