It seems I got myself all confused somewhere between Day 8 and now. I *think* it is Day 11, but I’m not sure. But, since I posted Day 10 yesterday, I’ll just go with it, except, there’s not a whole to report today other than I did manage to get out of the bed at 5:30. Not an easy task when you don’t sleep well. Which I haven’t for days.
I’m not sure why, I just know it’s not exactly golden slumber. The night sweats aren’t helping either. I wake up hot, I go to bed hot, I’m hot throughout the night. Then, I come down stairs to see that it’s 66 degrees in the house and everybody else is wearing flannel and slippers.
Anyway. So, it’s Joy-elle today. I’m not looking forward to this. I would like to crawl back into the bed and call it a day already. But, that’s why they call it a challenge right?
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