I woke up this morning and realized I’ve got a week of vacation time left and I need to take it this month. Like in the next two weeks because November and December get too busy to take time off. I also realized I’m totally unprepared to get enough work done ahead of time to be off in the next couple of weeks.

While I was laying there going over this, I totally forgot to get out of bed until my last minute “You are now officially late” alarm went off.

So, I missed my morning workout and blew about three other items on my list of good habits for the morning and somehow I managed to gain two pounds last yesterday.

I am officially starting the day in a deep hole of depression and hopelessness.

On the bright side, I’m going to feel great tonight once I’ve dug myself out of the hole and figured out how to fix everything. So … I’m not counting this as a loss yet.

As long as you’re still breathing, there’s time to turn things around.