I have a day to day secret weapon in making it to every tomorrow, no matter how terrible today was.
The dishes.
Anyone that has ever lived with me knows about me and dishes.
I specialize in dishes.
I truly love doing them.
It’s a nearly spiritual thing for me.
You see, when I was a young kid I got “stuck” with dishes as my daily chore.
I was BITTER.
My grandmother straightened me out as if she were suddenly a Zen Monk.
A lot about service, and flow, and the sacredness of good soap, and the connection of each drop of water to each motion of my hand and each moment of my life.
She made it all make SENSE.
So I love doing dishes.
It’s a moment of control, and respite, and meditation, each day.
And, not least of the benefits is, while I know she really isn’t, it feels like my Grandma is right there grinning.
And that feeling, that connection, that being useful to my home, is more than enough for me.
On my very best days I remember to approach all of my work as if I was doing dishes.
Focused, happy, relaxed, and proud to be of service.
What is your day to day secret for making it to tomorrow?