Pity Party for NONE!

Monday evening. I'd been to the gym twice, spent most of the evening at a client's, and was in a raging calorie deficiency by the time I got home.

So, I decided to throw myself a pity party. It lasted for only two minutes before I realized I had NO reason to feel sorry for myself (except for the exhaustion!).

Here's the thing.... I've landed a new exciting client who lives mostly out of town. Turns out, the first time she's here was when I was supposed to be on my way to a four day vacation in LA visiting some of my best friends and favorite people. I felt sorry for myself because it became apparent to me that I had to cancel the trip. Which I did, begrudgingly, before falling asleep.

When I woke up (and had cured the exhaustion problem) I realized what an idiot I was being.

You see, I am the luckiest girl in the world...
I make the business.
I make the decisions.
Sure, it's overwhelming sometimes, but for the most part - it's bliss!
I can make my own schedule.
I determine my own hours.
I can pick and choose my clients.
I see the sun everyday.
I get to have a life where no one day looks like the next.
I take time to volunteer and spend precious moments with the godkids.
I get to see my friends and family when I want to.
All this, AND I get paid!

Pity Party OVER!