From noon to 5am: Day 4 of 66
I swung open the door as if I was welcoming the heroes of history but the 11 degree air was the only thing there.
From noon to 5am: Day 3 of 66
… for the first time in my life, waking up early was something I wanted and not something I was forced to do and that in itself was liberating.
From noon to 5am: Day 2 of 66
In the movie of our lives we owe it to ourselves to become the hero.
From noon to 5am: Day 3 of 66
By the time I thought to go back to bed I’d already be up, eyes wide open and gym clothes in hand. I’d then think might as well get dressed and just do it. I would love to say it worked perfectly but it didn’t.