Yesterday was day one where I could eat lunch. I love the way I'm able to stay focused while fasting, prioritizing what matters most. I also finished day 3 of the 14-hour marathon and I came home late exhausted and numb. Still, I made time for the 30 for 30 poems and always enjoy the word-play provided me every day. Looks like rain for a couple of days, but it's rain that brings the flowers, so I will be good to go. I do need a day on the couch under a blanket, however. Not used to those, but a man can dream, can't he?
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