I don’t know if I’m doing too much, or finally letting my guard fully down, but it’s been a chore to get out of bed in the mornings.

I may need to set my alarm to that annoying as hell chicken cluck song at full blast just to spring out of bed with the inner exuberance I have. Or start to slowly integrate coffee into my morning routine and set a timer in the morning so it’s aroma can be like…