The word routine grates on me. It’s not that any routine in and of itself is the enemy. I just feel a real urgency not to give into the misleading comfort of being on autopilot. I don’t want to be a passive recipient of life! I want to take this precious gift of breath in my lungs and use it to do something that matters.
When the routine of life starts to creep up on me, I get a little shifty. Sometimes, our 3-year-old goes to sleep at 8 PM, sure. But sometimes, we’ll load our whole family up on some random Tuesday and head to Dairy Queen at 9 PM. Because we are going to live.
I already know you don’t have time for just any detour on Tuesday morning. But you know what you must MAKE time for? Life. Inspiration. Friends who make you better. And pastries. Always make time for pastries and coffee.
You’re invited to a women’s network breakfast with all of the above. Will I see you there?
Tuesday, January 29 at 8am
Highland Bakery, Peachtree City
Take that, Tuesday routine!
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