Ramadan Mubarak, Y'all
At least, I assume it's Ramadan. I didn't actually see the moon last night myself, but it appears that somebody some place on the East Coast did, so I'm just gonna go with that.
I almost didn't make it either - only started to feel better, physically, yesterday.
My head is pounding, I feel sweaty and nasty and am craving some water like nobody's business, and I can't get the nasty taste of the protein bar I scarfed down pre-dawn out of my mouth.
Oh yeah, baby, it's a blessed month.
But actually, I feel pretty good. Like I got run over by a VW Golf, pretty darn good.
We'll see how I'm doing on day four. The first few days go by pretty easily; it's after a little while that resolve starts to wear thin and I start to go a little crazy around the edges.
I almost didn't make it either - only started to feel better, physically, yesterday.
My head is pounding, I feel sweaty and nasty and am craving some water like nobody's business, and I can't get the nasty taste of the protein bar I scarfed down pre-dawn out of my mouth.
Oh yeah, baby, it's a blessed month.
But actually, I feel pretty good. Like I got run over by a VW Golf, pretty darn good.
We'll see how I'm doing on day four. The first few days go by pretty easily; it's after a little while that resolve starts to wear thin and I start to go a little crazy around the edges.