We went old school and bought an alarm clock. I only hate it sometimes, like every morning. But at least there will be no more rolling over and immediately reaching for my phone and scrolling Instagram until suddenly it’s 8 and I’m in deep ????. .
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Oftentimes, it takes us buckets of tears, sweat and (literally) blood before we achieve what we want in life. But so long as it means waking up the next day to a morning as majestic and picturesque as this, I would not mind fighting till I shed the last b