Rain, rain, go away. Come again another day.

Wednesday was a       day
It was raining, but I was trying to ignore it. It has become a pattern: almost every single time, if it is raining, I end up emotional and have a high anxiety level. Thing went pretty good until almost lunch time. Husband was working from home, but that doesn't mean he can help me out.

He is giving a presentation today (Thursday) at a team building conference, and had to complete that and then test it on me to see how long it would take. I had an appointment to get the oil changed on Husband's car at 1:00, when Monster is usually asleep, either just going down or half way through. Wednesday, he took a very early nap, and it was quite short, a big bummer. This means that I most likely not get a nap in. Husband watched Monster while I went for the oil change, hoping that he would be content eating and watching tv downstairs. Our agreement was that if Husband had to go and care for him while I was gone, I would give him that amount of time that evening completely free of kids. I took the chance, and everything turned out perfect. The boy just snacked on all the food Husband gave to him, which kept his mouth busy and unable to scream and ask to be let down.

I got very few steps Wednesday, I doubt I had more than 100-200 total out of my daily goal of 5,000. I wanted to get to the gym, but it would have had to have been after dinner since we ate early, but I never am able to make the journey at that time.

Overall, my day was kinda blah, I wasn't doing particularly well, but it stay in somewhat of a manageable level.