“I didn’t think I was going to be able to do it!”

I’m glad she told me after she’d done it! This is my account of what happened to me on the final day of Cycle One: Week Three. I should have been chillin’ down and relaxing with nice thoughts of nice things to in the coming “furlough” week. Instead I was in spasmodic pain from increasingly

“I didn’t think I was going to be able to do it!”… carry on reading