One day.

One day I'll move to Portland.

One day my car will stop making that horrible noise.

One day my father and I will agree on politics.

One day her gut feeling will go away.

One day I'll lay in bed next to my wife and children.

One day I'll have read all the books on my list.

One day I'll stop procrastinating.

One day my beard will grow over the patch on my neck.

One day I'll see the world.

One day I'll stop making lists of everything I'd like to see happen.

One day I'll be content with what is already in my hands.

One day.

Here's to making "one day," today.