Instead of waking up this morning, beating myself up, reliving the day over and over again in my mind, I decided to deal with it in a way that I have not really considered until very lately: I'm heading to the gym to sweat it out. That's right, kids, mama's gonna hit the treadmill to work out her aggressions! It's a new tactic for me. And a good one. And I'm actually excited about going!