It’s the end of January. My scarf is whipping in the wind. I’m not really sure where I’m heading, but I know I need to be outside. Well, I think I know that. Maybe.
January is a weird month. We go from the elation of the “New Year” to “Shit, How Am I Going To Accomplish Everything I Say I Want This Year??” to “Okay, I Suppose I’ll Just Keep Doing What I’ve Been Doing Until I Get Depressed About It And It’s December And I’m Looking Forward To Changing Things Next January.”
Life is short. Don’t put yourself in this vicious cycle. Don’t let January burn you out for the rest of the year.
January.
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