Today wasn’t supposed to be a “no-count” day. I didn’t plan it that way — I just gave in. For a moment, it felt like failure, but then I reminded myself: I haven’t actually broken any promises. This is part of the process — messy, imperfect, human.
Still, it’s clear I need to change something. From tomorrow, I’ll move my workout to the morning. I don’t want to drag myself out for walks in the dark anymore. Maybe that small shift will make the next three weeks a little easier.