A new season deserves plans small enough to try before they become an identity.

Fresh starts have a way of arriving oversized. A wish to move more turns into being a runner, with the gear, the announcement, and a standard to fall short of, and by the third week the cost of stopping is embarrassment rather than a missed morning. Small versions survive because nothing much is riding on them. You get to find out whether you actually like a thing before agreeing to become someone who does it.

Take the smallest honest version of what you want to try and give it a month with no announcement. If it holds, it will grow on its own.