Facepalm

Lately I've really been feeling like I can't do anything right. To be fair, I've not really been putting in the effort to get even mediocre life results, so I'm not really surprised. 

The week leading up to my vacation I didn't hit the gym. At all. I told myself that I was too busy, had too many things to do before leaving, and didn't have the time to spare. Basically I just didn't feel like going.

During my week of vacation I ate whatever I wanted, as much as I wanted, and didn't care one single bit about what I was eating, or how it would affect my body. 

I drank. A lot. Every day. I wasn't soused my entire vacation, but I didn't resist the adult beverages that Wisconsin had to offer.

I wallowed in sadness. I let my woes get the best of me. I was not intentional in my words or actions. 

This week, most likely due to my lethargic and apathetic behavior, I'm feeling bone-tired and uninspired. Big shocker, right? But you know what is so frickin' great? Tomorrow is a new day, and there are more right behind it. I get to recharge, reinvigorate, and reinvent myself EVERY DAY if I want to. 

My facepalms do not define me.