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Apr. 21st, 2013 03:04 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
jianantonicA maintenance delay ended up taking so long that our crew could no longer legally fly today and the flight to Honolulu was canceled. Which unfortunately means that the rest of our trip is canceled, because we didn't have the wiggle room for this. So that sucks a fat one. But I'm not getting depressed about it. United will refund us the money and comp us a bunch of miles and we'll reschedule it some other time, maybe in the way far future, but it'll happen. Sure I'm upset, but it's not like freaking out will help anything. And hey, bright side, now I get to work out every day this week. Ha! (I mean, hey, I do need to train a bit for this relay in two weeks, and I WAS stressed about not working out enough...blessing in a big ugly disguise, maybe?)
This sucks, but I need to not wallow in the suckage. Go home, revel in the comfort of my bed, use this time to ready my seahorse tank, clean up a little before my parents come to visit in a few weeks, ride my bike around Portland...including a test ride to my office, since I've never done it all the way from home since we moved. If I end up letting this week totally suck, that's not okay. So I'm going to be proactive about enjoying myself and having a good time. Last week of my 20's!
ETA: Can I just mention that my mood right now is proof that Prozac is a wonderful thing? Even though I've been medicated for 2.5 years now without any real depressive episodes, Z was really concerned that this would send me over the edge. I think seeing me NOT lose my shit over this is more impressive to him than anything we would've seen on our trip. So...that's cool.
This sucks, but I need to not wallow in the suckage. Go home, revel in the comfort of my bed, use this time to ready my seahorse tank, clean up a little before my parents come to visit in a few weeks, ride my bike around Portland...including a test ride to my office, since I've never done it all the way from home since we moved. If I end up letting this week totally suck, that's not okay. So I'm going to be proactive about enjoying myself and having a good time. Last week of my 20's!
ETA: Can I just mention that my mood right now is proof that Prozac is a wonderful thing? Even though I've been medicated for 2.5 years now without any real depressive episodes, Z was really concerned that this would send me over the edge. I think seeing me NOT lose my shit over this is more impressive to him than anything we would've seen on our trip. So...that's cool.
