I failed to write an entry… so a two parter today.
Yesterday was quiet. I’m failing at working out every day. But I’ll be alright. Gonna make some tea, and stretch.
Yesterday confirmed Friday.
It was nice…to smile. To smile so much my cheeks hurt.
What have you done to me, boy??
But I wouldn’t trade this sleep deprivation or the eyes on me for the world…
Or the moment I made your breath stop.