a victory even in the face of frustration

Long story short. Was called out of town at the last minute for a meeting and a client dinner. Got there meeting turned out to be not important at all (i.e. I didn't have to be there) and the dinner got cancelled. So I hightailed it back to the airport and got the first plane home. The victory part is I really wanted a drink at the airport after all the frustration but resisted. Small victories, right? Now I'm looking forward to waking up next to the wife tomorrow and having a clear mind. :)