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I planned on attending the 10 AM yoga deep stretch session last night, so of course I set the alarm for 9ish. The alarm blared, and I snoozed; I snoozed several times. I did not want to get out of bed at all.

Yet, somehow I got myself up, brushed my teeth, and drove to the studio.

Tonight, I knew I needed to write, but I did and do not feel like I have much to say. I am thankful to be home again although I more than enjoyed seeing my family, there is a certain comfort that comes from being home.

Today, I feel like I don't have anything new to say except I did it. I maintained my 100 day project. I loved my class. I loved my day. I love this project. I am happy I got out of bed today.