Just a quick note to let you know it didn't take 'til day 75 to start thinking this is a long time. Just day 84. I woke up mad. Went for a run and got madder and madder. By the time it was over and I'd stretched and showered, I felt a little better.
This is why we have a pact, right? To get us through these days where we feel like chucking it all? Yet, we've seen positive signs and we'd hate to give up on the brink of a turnaround, right? (Please tell me I'm right!)
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