An old wives' tale from long ago says that whatever you do on the first day of the New Year will be what you'll be doing all year. Here's my morning so far:
Fed the kitties. Made coffee, except the coffee pot went kaput, but not to worry I keep several spares. Washed clothes. Folded and put clothes away. Texted some friends. Sent some emails. Fed the kids. Washed dishes. Read a chapter in a book. Did some lunges. Chased the kitties off the kitchen counter. Danced and sang to Fidelity.
How am I doing so far?