Getting set on getting up and cracking down on cracking joints

Today was a Sunday.

The first day of the month was a Sunday.

And I had to get up at 6:45 am to fulfill the first day of my getting up task.

It was awful. Really hard. Don't think I've done that for a while. I had to sit in bed for ten minutes with the light on full to adjust myself.

But at least I got it done. At least I started the month off well with that task.

Completely unlike the other month-long task I started this morning.

I can't believe how hard it was to stop myself from subconsciously cracking knuckles every hour or so. I just kept finding myself clicking my fingers or toes or something. Not very nice.

I'm going to have to start that task tomorrow, because it was a complete failure today.