I did it. I finally did my laundry. After it started to pile up onto my desk and all over my room I figured it was time. Three loads later, I've finally managed to get it all done and picked up.
As I was putting the sheets back on my bed, I thought about how this had been a ritual that I had learned and continued with since kindergarten. I remember my mom teaching me how to make my bed, and while it never was perfect or even daily, it was definitely important. So then I got to thinking about just how imperative making your bed is (and all chores really...gag who am I? haha).
I think that productivity stems from making your bed. There's something about mustering up the motivation to actually place your sheets in an orderly fashion that sets you up for success for the rest of your day. So I've set a goal for myself to try and make my bed everyday.
I challenge you to try it as well, dearest readers. I promise you'll start your day off right and that motivation will carryout throughout your day.
who knows, maybe doing something simple as making your bed will give you the momentum to do something you see as impossible.
{like major in architecture...}
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