2:26p.m. Organization, Planners, and the Lack There Of
I love the idea of a planner. I have bought many planners. I own many planners.
I just don’t use them. I use them for a day. For a week. I just can’t get used to it.
It’s not that I’m not organized. I am, I swear. However, I tend to just, not put my organization in writing. It is not that I am disorganized in my mind or my thinking, in fact I think that (most of the time) I am very organized in my thinking. Perhaps not emotionally, but that is another story…
I love planners though. Every year I buy a new planner. Just the same way I used to love to buy diaries when I was little. I loved the little lock and the whole writing down your secrets concept, I just never seemed to be able to put it into practice.
This also is true about blogging.
I’m sure there are many wonderful theories about all of this, but it doesn’t really bother me. I mean, why should it?
However, it does seem to be connected to how I always have so much to think about right before I go to bed. I can lay in bed for hours, and, well, think. I tend to think about lots of things, and I tell my stories, my little things, in my head. I tell my stories in my head, to myself, while laying in bed. I think thats what I’m supposed to be doing here. I don’t seem to apply anything to paper, it’s all in my head. It’s always been all in my head. I live in my head. And of course, everyone’s favorite, it’s all in my head.
I should work on that and put some content here! I’m going to work on that. I also don’t think any of this makes me special in the least. It probably just means I shouldn’t have this little site. Oh well, I’m going to keep it anyway. I’m going to try.
I also wish I could crochet. I mean, I really wish I could crochet. I want be a talented crocheter. That means I’d have to suck first. Actually I would probably have to suck for quite a long time… possibly forever.
So yeah, I’m going to work on this, and maybe buy a book on crocheting. There must be one, for you know, head people. (That was a poor attempt at a joke.)
This is not a sad post! Not in the least. Actually, I am here to share some good news:
I can graduate on time Ok, so maybe I never had a reason to ever think I wouldn’t. But it is still nice to know. I can graduate on time, next May! YES. Which also mean all the graduate stuff is going to start sooner rather than later. Eek!
