“2014 is my year!” you might have said, joyful and hopeful, when midnight struck on January 1st. This year, you would whip your body into shape, finally. You would make that final leap at work to become a senior manager. You would turn off the computer every night at 7pm to see your kids grow… Three weeks on, you’ve been to the gym twice, and you’re hoping the glow of your laptop won’t wake up your spouse as you cram for the project that might, just might, earn you that promotion. Back to old habits.