Day One. Again. Sorta.

Most people who diet know what a Day One is.  It’s when you eff up the day before and say it’s ok because you’ll start again tomorrow.  Or Day One will be Monday after a weekend of ridiculous indulgences.  It’s always a Monday.

Well today is a different kind of Day One.  Why can’t every day be a Day One – starting something new, exciting, hopeful, but without resetting to zero?  That’s sorta what I’m thinking about these days.  And this blog may be the avenue/framework/tool/resource/you get what I mean thing to help with that.

But here’s the thing about this thing.  I can plan to do something every day (and feel badly when I don’t do it daily) or can plan to write the three things I’m most thankful for each day (and worry when I only have 2/3).  So instead of all that, I’m going to freeflow.  Yup.  Just like I did in Grade 12 English (where my teacher and my friend had a weird thing that I pray to G wasn’t romantic/sexual) where I would flow about … everything.

So today is Day One.

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