Missing In Action

Well, OK, maybe not really. 

To night was my kick boxing class - I'm @ home and didn't make it. A part of me feels a little disappointed that I didn't push through and just go. Another part of me is really glad that I chose to stay and enjoy some time w/ the hubby. 

It was a rough day - nothing major went terribly wrong. The best part of my day was getting Kaia up from her nap. This is always a hit or miss time of day. I can go in and get her up and she's happy as a lark, and there are other days I go in and shes as mean as a shark. Today I got the lark up! She was snugly and cute, and in a great mood. But then something happened. I told her we were all done w/ her snack and there was just not getting over it. Even after seeing a friend and having dinner w/ them she was still in a nasty mood. 

Poor thing, I can't really imagine how hard life can be @ this age. She can talk and tell me what she wants - or doesn't want - but some times I guess its just hard being 2 1/2.

With a rough day coming to an end and both girls in bed I wanted to go and kick, punch and hit something. I wanted to get ride of the tension that builds right there in the back of my neck, and in the shoulders, but the energy and motivational part of me was winning the debate of what should happen. Theres always next week.

So you tell me, how do you deal w/ a rough day?