This is why I make my bed. Everyday. Even on those days when I am brushing my teeth while applying eyeliner in a lame attempt to make up for time spent smashing my fist against the snooze bar. I stop and make the bed.
For 2 reasons...
Reason # 1
This way I begin each day with an accomplishment, and set a precedent for the balance of the day.
Reason # 2
I finish each day successfully. Even if I fouled up every thing I touched between leaving the house and pyjama time, I go to bed reminded I did at least 1 thing right. Some days that has to be enough.
Gratitude today that success is largely self regulated.
Spend some moment everyday in reflection of gratitude and happiness. Even if the time found is standing in line for coffee...use is wisely.