moms were fucking right
every time i make the bed in the morning, i feel like the guy in limitless. i could do anything. the wonders and joys of the world are mine.
I’ve made my bed everyday for the past 3 months… that little daily habit has increased my ability to immediately do annoying quotidian tasks rather than leaving them for tomorrow and tomorrow’s tomorrow and tomorrow’s tomorrow’s tomorrow… and therefore has increased my will to live… I recommend doing favors for your future self
Something about routine scratches my brain in a good way, getting up and making the bed makes me feel like I’ve checked off an easy task and sets me up to keep rolling throughout the rest of the day
I saw it IRL this weekend. Dogs chasing a toy monster truck operated by a father son duo. It was pure bliss. Everyone in the park was laughing. This tiny golden doodle never stopped, barely touched the ground, like a floofy, determined cloud.
