Some days (i.e. yesterday) you get nothing on your to-do list done. Actually, your to-do list never enters existence. Sure, there are high ideals and grand schemes that play around the borders of your mind but when it comes down to it, you spend your time knitting, reading and watching Gilmore Girls episodes and YouTube videos (while knitting). You're a bit disappointed with yourself but also content and you go to sleep with dreams of a productive tomorrow.
Other days (i.e. today) you drag yourself out of bed and write down your daily goals. Then you do them. You still have time to read and eat but somehow it all happens. There's housework and schoolwork and driving practice and ukulele playing and even a chai tea latte with your mom. You get home from work and see that you've done every item on your list. You're amazed and triumphant and jubilant and a million other glorious things.
And that, as they say, is life.
I'm not sure why I slipped into second person for that but it's nearly midnight so I'll leave it. Must brush teeth. Must sleep. Must read Linger. Wrong order.
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