Tomorrow I’ll wake up less grumpy than today. The construction workers will be here at the crack of dawn and I’m going to pretend the early morning banging is opportunity knocking.
Tomorrow I’ll have breakfast before I start seeing black spots.
Tomorrow I’ll spend less time worrying about what to write and more time filling blank pages.
Tomorrow I’ll really look when my nephew screams: Look! Look! Eleni! Look at the castle! I’ll see the world through his eyes. It only takes a minute and it changes my perspective.
Tomorrow I’ll say thank you like I mean it. I’ll also say hello like I mean it. I’ll put some oomph into my voice, even if I can’t find it.
Tomorrow I’ll spend less time pinning style inspiration on Pinterest and more time mixing and matching the clothes I already have into new outfits. I’ve been collecting clothes for the last decade. I think it’s enough to get me started.
This also means that I’ll get out of my comfy Uggs and slip on my brogues. I’ll straighten my bangs instead of pinning them back. I’ll wear bright pink lipstick for no reason at all.
Tomorrow I’ll read the news instead of scanning the headlines. I won’t read comments under any articles about Greece. And if do read those comments that suggest that all Greeks are lazy, I’ll remind myself that people rely on stereotypes because their brains are overloaded with too much information. Stereotypes help us make judgments faster. So it’s not that these people are racist. It’s that they’re – oh, what’s the word? You know the one I mean? When you don’t want to exert yourself too much to think things through? Ah, I got it! They’re not racist, they’re just lazy.
Today was not a great day. It’s wasn’t the worst but it wasn’t the best. Tomorrow I’ll do things a little differently. Tomorrow is going to be a good day.
What will you do differently tomorrow?
























