Well this week was more of a routine week than the last three and man was it a tough one. Stephen and I started working out five days a week, I have been going to work on my own, and I'm cooking almost every other day. On Wednesday, Thursday, and Friday, I think I started to get ahead of myself because I was just exhausted and started fighting what I thought was a cold. I believe and the rest of Kenya agrees with me that it was just plain fatigue. Whether I chose to acknowledge it or not, I am under a ton of stress. I am in a completely new area, getting used to a new transportation system, new eating habits, new working habits, long days from 8 to 8, my body just isn't there yet as much as I want it to be. And don't even get me started on those matutu rides home. Those in themselves are just another form of stress. Well, I apologize to my loyal readers that today's post is so short, but I am exhausted and am almost finished with my pineapple/passion fruit drink. So now would be a great stopping point. I miss all of you and Long Live Chelsea FC!
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