Audrey tapped out early last night. She was in bed by 4pm like a Victorian child recovering from typhoid. So it was just me and the kids out for a walk, which was nice. I even squeezed in my Duolingo …
🛌 Day 2 – The Bed Tried to Kill Me
Let’s just get this out of the way: waking up early is still garbage. Sure, the workout felt easier today—only some shoulder soreness remains—but peeling myself out of bed was like trying to claw …
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