I probably won’t need my rain jacket.
I probably won’t regret not wearing my rain boots.
If we take the dog to daycare today, she will somehow become so exhausted that we’ll reap the benefits even tomorrow. She will be calm, and sleepy, and not crazy!
If not, this kong will keep her occupied for at least 20 minutes.
I don’t need to write down the date and time of that meeting, I have a mind like a steel trap.
If I stay awake until I can’t keep my eyes open, I won’t wake up every 1-2 hours in the middle of the night.
Tourists probably aren’t here in the middle of January, so it’s safe to go to Pike Place Market to buy some pepper jelly.
The dryer is basically an iron.
I’ll do ____ later.
Anxiety: it’s okay, it’s just a feeling, and today is the day it’s going to go away.
The Giants might make it to the super bowl next year.
Moving to the suburbs would be okay, and we won’t mourn our ability to walk to work for too long.
I won’t exhaust all of my social energy by “grabbing lunch” or “grabbing coffee” with “only” four people this week.
I’ll take a 5 minute internet-surfing break and get right back to work.
I’m a perfectionist because I want to attain the highest level of personal achievement that I can, not because I struggle with feelings of inferiority.
The only thing I’ve eaten today was a mint and an ice cube: I can spring for the third slice of pizza.
I’ll start making a real effort to post on the blog more often.