Tiny, Little Ha-Bits

I'm one of those people who just can't get into a 'routine'.

It's not that I haven't tried to - like a billion times:
 I'll stretch as soon as I get out of bed in the mornings.
I'll take a walk around the lake now that the weather is nice.
​I'll make a meal plan for the week and then follow it. 
urgh.

But now, gently, I'm making my way into a few really sweet routines.  And I'm trusting the process of how that goes rather than inflicting myself with how it 'should' look. 

So far it looks like:
Oh - I have a minute, I'll do just the first part of my breathing exercises. 
That felt good, I'll do a few more!
Yum!
Maybe a quick Salutation to the moon.  
Ahh...

Smile. 

Calm.

I'm doing it, and it wasn't a big deal.  EXCEPT that- it was a big deal, because now I feel so much better.

And tomorrow, I suppose, my resistance will come up again.  
I won't 'should' myself.
And maybe I'll do just one breath....