Today’s musings came to me while I was eating my lunch. Alongside my lunch I had five Jaffa Cakes (other biscuits are available). When a colleague asked my how I eat them (full moon, half moon, total eclipse) it occurred to me I don’t know!
I decided to make it my lunch time mission to eat each on in a different way.
It set me off thinking about a thing that I hear people say quite often about how you can’t do the same thing and expect different results. In a lot of aspects of my life I do tend to favour the same approach and hope that something happens and get sad when it doesn’t.
That’s partly my own fault, I’m indecisive and I like to err on the side of caution and remain in my comfort zone. Sometimes that’s a good thing, it keeps me safe and it keeps me happy, but other times it holds me back because I’ve not taken a risk.
As you’ll have gathered, I don’t thrive on risks, not big ones anyway.
I’m trying to get better at that, identify ways to step outside of my comfort zone - not on a skydive or bungee jump level but there are definitely ways I can push myself to be braver, be bolder, be more daring.
If I think it’s within reach and within reason I’ll risk it for a biscuit - preferably one with no dairy in it. :-)