So I’m not the most consistent person and I most definitely fail to live on much of a routine. Most of the time I don’t even notice it. That is, unless I’m hanging around Superpeople who are really successful at organized living. Then I start to worry I’m annoying them. But this is really beside the point.
There is one routine that I love enough to be consistent in. That I truly truly savor. And when the day rolls on without it, I deeply feel its absence. Like all is not right in the world (but really just with my morning).
Wonderful, delicious, routine morning breakfast.
My consistent system involves this:
I am open to switching it up, however (as long as it involves coffee…). But there’s nothing like waking up with something to look forward to- especially when I get to look forward to it with other people. Leo Cafe anyone?