New Year. New me.
Resolutions. Not new ones.
The same ones as last year, but this time I’m going to stick to them.
Get up, get moving, shift the pounds, feel the burn.
No more lounging around the house in pyjamas.
Dress for success.
Productivity is the key.
New stationery organised.
Ready for work.
Not sure what the project is yet, but keep the energy up and it will come to me.
New lockdown.
Gym closed.
Pavements icy.
Not to worry. I can start exercise next week.
Work called.
Furloughed again, no need to get up in the morning.
New stationery sits untouched.
Another stationary year ahead.
Written for Friday Fictioneers hosted by Rochelle Wisoff-Fields (more details HERE). The idea is to write a short story of 100 words based on the photo prompt (above).
To read stories of 100 words based on this week’s prompt, visit HERE.
Happy New Year everyone. Let’s hope 2021 turns out to be the year we get back to some sort of normal life. I hope everyone is safe and well.
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