It's ok that our clothes our in disarray because we have no more room for them in the apartment. If they are all clean, I can't fit them all in drawers. So, logic prevails and tells me that I need to have more dirty clothes and potential clean clothes on the floor.
It's ok that I ate hazelnut cream cheese straight. That stuff is so good it don't need a bagel, folks.
It's totally ok that our new birthday celebration for people on our team is going to Chuy's Happy Hour. I could so do that.
It's ok, but I am still kinda bummed, that my running fell by the wayside since school started and all the RAIN, but I am determined ot kick my booty before I stuff myself with nachos today.
It's ok that I told my students that they were being rude when they told me " What happened to your hair?" "Bad hair day" and "What's wrong with your hair?" even though they probably did not intend to be.
It's ok to nod your head and smile, tell them what they want to hear. Leave. And go back to doing what you were doing all along.
Go with it people.
