It’s the final Sunday of the year, and 2025 is basically on its knees begging for mercy. You’ve got two options today: 1 Couch mode: Become one with the remote, argue with Netflix about “Are you still watching?”, and let the leftovers win. Totally valid. Zero judgment. We’ve all been there. 2 Legend mode: Do ONE tiny thing that makes Future You (Jan 1st version) say, “Past me was a beast.” Send that outreach message you’ve been dodging Fix that one broken automation Write tomorrow’s to-do list so 2026 starts with a sprint, not a panic Or just drink water and stretch like a responsible adult (wild, I know) Either way, you’ve already survived 363 days of 2025. That’s not luck, that’s skill. So laugh at the chaos, pat yourself on the back, and remember: the calendar flipping doesn’t change anything… but YOU deciding to level up does. You got this. Now go be dangerously unproductive or terrifyingly productive, your choice. 😏 What’s your Sunday vibe, couch champion or quiet plotter? Spill it! 👇