Back from Vancouver and trying to get out of vacation-mode and into real-life mode. It's a tough process.
The weekend left me feeling out of sorts. The spa experience was not its usual warm and fuzzy self and instead left me feeling...judged. Looked down upon. Maybe it was just my broken-out chin making me feel self conscious. Maybe I just didn't jive with my spa lady. I'm a little down tonight after the whole experience and also because of the fact that a day at the SPA made me so down about myself in the first place. There's something deeply snarky about that.
To bed now to sleep off this sulky, whiny, crabby feeling.