I don't waver on the weekends. I wake up at 4:45 every single day.
And some people roll their eyes. You know, when I tell them that.
They are .. uh .. God you are one of these guys. I can honestly say
that when I am sitting at my breakfast nook with candles lit at five
o'clock in the morning finishing up or getting started with a little
meditation.
I am living my best life. I am my best self. I would not trade it
for anything.
** to lose
strength, determination, or purpose, especially temporarily **
I'm afraid my concentration began to
waver as lunch approached.