At least eight hours’ sleep.
Although since my sleep tracker stopped working, I can’t be entirely sure.
A big day ahead—and a distraction in the form of a family emergency.
Real life looms for everyone.
I’m not ignoring it.
But I am carrying on regardless because, in the long run, my body will thank me for refusing to cave into acquiescence.
Instead, I’ll lean into the emotion.
I’ll use it to drive me harder.
For my eldest daughter, whose love inspires me.
Doing it regardless.
