Sunday

Today is a new day. I think it’s going to be weird. I have to take it easy. Someone tells me that it is just a day and that there’s nothing new about it. But something is new. I know that something is new. I don’t know what it is, but I know something is different. Even if it’s just a little different. I really hope that it will be different. I hope that I won’t worry too much about it. I hope that it will be ok. I think I’m going to sleep now. Here is what I think I will do when I wake up:

Brush my teeth

Get dressed

Boil water

Go to class

Come back home

Wait

Go to class

Come back home

Sanitize everything that others have touched

Do homework

Cook dinner

Eat

Clean up plates

Stretch

Think

Get worried over something

Go on my phone

Shower

Sleep

This is a good list. I think it’s an ordinary list. There’s nothing special about it. There’s nothing special about my day. But I know what I would do with and in between each hour. So, there’s really no need to think of each hour as distinct or different. They are just the same. I can spend my mind on something else. This is the good thing about a list. It helps you get organized. It helps you differentiate the important and not so important.



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