[Re Write Here, Write Now Daily Challenge]
Waking up to a buzzing alarm on January 25th feels astonishingly similar to yesterday’s wakeup. I’m disoriented for a moment. Then angry (a preparatory measure, in case someone else woke me). Soon that gives way to a sense of hope (today is a new day, full of exciting possibilities). Finally, I poop like a man, eat breakfast, and make myself a coffee.
Feeling alert, five pounds lighter, and satiated, I pull open my laptop to get cracking.
This post is me, cracking.