it all boils down to the decision

This day started out spectacularly sucky--I had a rather heated argument with Franco right after I woke up. What a rude awakening, eh? And our conversation ended on a vague note and truth is I wasn't sure if we're okay yet. So you could just imagine where the depression was coming from.

Anywho, I made up my mind that instead of just letting the whole thing get to me and ruin my whole day, I should get out of the room and its negative vibes and be with happy, positive people. In short, go meet with my team in the Nu Skin office. So that's what I did.

It's hard to wallow in self-pity or such when you're surrounded by all that positive energy. Really. You see, it's not just a business for me. It's also become a way of life. Because of this, I was finally able to shed most of the angst of the last ten or so years of my life. No kidding. Even the closest of my friends have a hard time believing that I--the queen of depression and sarcastic comments--could be this optimistic, yet could not deny that I indeed changed.

So there I was, just hanging out there and letting the morning's bad aftertaste slowly dissipate. It helped a bit that Rico was honing his makeup skills on Weng and In when I arrived, and proceeded to do my face too. Nah, I'm not a makeup-wearing kikay type of girl, but I do enjoy being prettified every now and then. Especially when I'm feeling down. Haha.

My productivity went up along with my mood. I was able to set up an appointment for a Galvanic Spa demo and make some important calls. Not too bad for half a day's work.

Oh, and yeah, I'm due for the medical examination tomorrow for the job I was applying for. Barring any untoward incidents, I'll probably be starting next week. Coolness.