Down Day

Today is a running free day for me. This means two things for me: The first being that I can let my body rest from the abuse of pseudo-athleticism; and the second is that since I haven't fed my addiction today I will be in a terrible mood. Ideally I could control this through self control. This rarely works. Mostly I turn to prayer. I talk to God and tell him what a jerk I'm being, and ask for help. However being creatures with that crazy free-will, it's still somewhat up to me. I will usually always fail by lunch and let some poor unsuspecting gomer have it. Rest assured...It will happen.
The other thing that happens on a rest day is that you have NO energy. This leaves you free to mope around work, with your newly aquired bad additude. It creates an interesting dynamic, and is probably fun to watch, but that's where it ends.