Day 1,707: Sunday

I feel refreshed.

Part of that is the dope ass shower I just took (so fresh and so clean!)…but part of it is also how much crap I got done today.

The house was dirty. I cleaned it. The laundry needed folding. I folded it. Newsletters needed writing. I wrote them. It was one of those Sundays where I prepped myself for a good week. I haven’t had one in a long time.

Sundays, for the longest time, were my favorite days. I used them like I used today: to get ready for a badass week of work.

I fell...