Yesterday I got called out for not being “rah-rah” at work. It kind of stung. I’m big on morale, and at my last job I took initiative to come up with morale-building activities for staff meetings. This year for some reason has been harder. Everyone is feeling it, but part of my job is to be positive.
Yesterday I sucked at it.
So I decided today was Good Attitude Thursday. And for most of the day, it worked. I had a great attitude at work. I was positive, rolled with the punches, and ended up with a good day. I have plans for tomorrow- Positive Friday- but then I got home today.
And it all kind of went kerfluey. The dog drove me nuts, then the cat did, then I was snipping at everyone. What happened?
I think I used up all my Good Attitude. So tomorrow I will use the positive more judiciously, so I have some left for home, too.







