I am gorgeous!

That's what I feel like this morning! And I'm going to keep telling myself that all day, no matter how shitty I feel. Last night I pretty much told Muscles to fuck off. He's can be such an asshole, and I didn't even feel like dealing with that shit last night. I washed my hair before I went to bed last night, and got up this morning and flat-ironed it. I put on this cute, summery dress that I haven't wore in a while, and wore my hair down. I knew I looked good when my son told me I needed to go put on "work clothes", lol.

All morning everyone at work has been telling me how pretty I look, and I do feel it. The sun is shining again, and my mood is much better already. I am going to keep reminding myself all day that I am worth the effort to do whatever I want! And I can look in the mirror and feel good about ME!

Jess texted this morning and is a wreck. She took two personal days because she says she can't function. She broke it off with the girlfriend last week, and it heart-broken. So I think tonight I am going to go to the rescue. It will do some good to focus on her problems instead of my own for one night - if that makes sense. Isn't that what friends are for?