Day 176: feeling fine.

Next time I start sounding all paranoid and angsty, could someone please just tell me to go to yoga? In addition to the lush softness of my cashmere jumper (which I am still deeply in love with), my yoga class this morning completely turned my shit around and made me feel fantastic. We're still busy as all hell at work, but my whole day was perfectly pleasant. And now I'm heading home, and while I'm a little exhausted, I have no inclination for wines or anything. I'm feeling fine.