Being happy doesn’t mean life is perfect. It means you’ve decided to look beyond the imperfections.
The weekend kind of threw me off. I enjoy staying up late with my husband when we don't have school or work the next day, which in turn makes me want to sleep in, and then stay up late again. It's not a good thing.
Plus my husband is having a very busy week at school which means he stays very late, and I made the mistake of staying up to wait for him. 1:30 AM to be exact. Not a good idea.
But I still did my push ups. 18 total. I feel pretty good about myself actually.
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