We have entered Hell Week -my uke's words, not mine. He came right out and said that I'm doing well, but that this week it's his job to put me through hell. He's doing a good job of it. Breaking me down every day just as far as I can handle, then ending things with a smile and a compliment right before I'm ready to collapse and give up. It's
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