So I didn't wake up on the wrong side of the bed, but sometime between waking up and getting to work, my mood drastically changed for no good reason. As I started work at noon, I was straight up mad at the world. Nothing could get me out of this mood, and I was convinced of this. I wasn't too friendly to anyone and avoided talking to anyone if possible, which is quite possible being a processor.... So the afternoon drags on and nothing changes...
All of a sudden I get a bloody nose. I know this is a completely disgusting thing to mention in a blog, but I'm over it people! It happened and now you read about it:) So, this situation of mine... turns out I find myself hiding out in the bathroom with toilet paper up my nose cracking up at myself. Nothing could have been funnier. In fact I was so entertained that on the "worst day ever" this of all things would happen, that I decided I should probably send a picture to my boyfriend to document this moment.
So, a bad day turned into a worse day which turned into a "laugh at myself" day which then turned into a "normal Emily" day. I didn't tell anyone in the office about my catastrophe, but I put a smile on my face when I walked out of the bathroom (which I had been in for quite some time). That smile stayed on my face until I left work at 7. Moral of the story, sometimes it takes something so "bad" to turn your terrible, awful, no good, very bad day into a much better day. Laughing at yourself is healthy, and I try to make it a part of every "normal Emily" day I am blessed to have on this earth:)
