Tomorrow I'm going to wake up and try something new.
I'm going to wake up and create some new habits, break up with some not-so-good ones, and then I'm going to hold no expectations for myself to stick with the changes because what I don't need these days is to feel more pressure.
To show up.
To show up and perform and get every minute of my life and day right.
But what I do feel I need,
and maybe you feel the same
(or perhaps you don't, and that's okay too!),
is to at least try to challenge myself to step out of my two-year-in-the-making,
pandemic-induced comfort zone and see if I can do a bit better,
be a bit better,
and be a bit more mindful and intentional when it comes to all that being and doing.
All that being said, tomorrow I very well may find myself back on the couch at this exact time eating from the same family-size box of Cheez-Its I'm hands-deep into tonight, and that's fine too.
Because one habit I'm keeping is the one where I unconditionally give myself grace.