The starting point for the year, I seem to recall, is something called…
I don’t know exactly what this lotion is supposed to do, but I have an inkling that it’s some kind of snake oil that’s supposed to improve your life. And I seem to have, once again, forgotten all about it.
But before I have to make some more, perhaps there is time to salvage this year.
I vow to be better.
Obviously I can’t actually change.
But if I try to sort things out, that might help a bit. Have less of this sort of scenario:
I need to actually do things, instead of uh, not doing them. That’s the trouble with living with The World’s Greatest Procrastinator.
It rubs off.
So, life improvement step one: I’ve been trying to get up earlier. Instead of doing this:
But before I can move on with anything, I need to sort out the room, instead of just shoving all important documents and rubbish under the bed and in the wardrobe.
The journey of a thousand miles…
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