Routine's a funny old bag, isn't she? Sometimes I cannot cope without her comforting arm around my shoulder. Usually it's when I'm mentally or physically frazzled. That means most mornings of course. I don't honestly think I'd be able to make it to work more than about 30% of the time were it not for my well-honed routine. I eat the same things for breakfast, do the same things in the same order. This means I only have to turn on my brain after I've arrived at my desk. As we use 99% of our available energy powering our brains, this is vital. If I had to think and make rational decisions before leaving the house, I'd turn up at work drooling and boss-eyed - not much use, therefore, for whatever it is I'm supposed to do for a living.
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