I've texted my daughter to see if she wants to meet up when she's finished work.... trying to entice myself to move.
Okay. I'm going to force myself.
Let's go! You can do it!
Love this so much, but can't do 50 squares.
Peak up my aunties street. I was going to take a photo of my grandparents house and the house they asked me to move into beside it.
And booyah! My daughter finishes after 1030pm so I couldn't wait.
I managed to do some deep thinking about reflexivity tonight. Collective vs individual and comparing the hexaflex.
I'll weight myself tomorrow. But I think it's nearly my period, which causes me bloat weight.
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