Showing posts with label Together on Tuesday. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Together on Tuesday. Show all posts

Tuesday, June 15, 2010

All Together on Tuesday: Redemption!

It's absolutely amazing, what productive results an antisocial evening in can yield. After lamenting away on my lunch break about how hopelessly sucky I am with regards to organization and productivity, I managed to pull myself together, come home, and:

  • Washed my bathing suit
  • Used the exercise bike for 20 minutes
  • Washed and dried (but did not fold) a load of whites
  • Gave myself a manicure
  • Blogged
  • Wrote a little
  • Ordered scrapbooking supplies
  • Ordered prints from the wedding
  • Spent time with Himself via dinner and a movie
  • Switched vacation wallet over to other, real-life wallet
  • Passed on insurance paperwork to Himself
  • Watered succulents
  • Made bed (okay, I did that this morning)
  • Laid out medications/supplements for the next four days
  • Scooped kitty litter
  • Plotted what outfit to wear to work on the morrow
  • I even...located the thank you cards that went missing when I cleaned up and organized the craft studio (I know, pathetic. I get organized...and things get lost.) The downside to this is that now I have no excuses to keep on writing the thank-you cards, and the to-do list just got longer.
I must embrace the fact that the to-do list will never be done. But just because failure's inevitable, doesn't mean we can relinquish the honor of trying.

Over and out.

Together on Tuesday: Yeah, Right.

Here's a secret for you: I'm not so together, this Tuesday.

I've been back at work for all of a week, now, and already life is in its normal state of jumbled-up busyness and organization. Thank god for Himself--not only did he make me a margarita which surpassed the size of my largely-useless reproductive system, he cleaned the condo yesterday. If it weren't for him, I'd probably be a quivering stressball right now.

It's weird, it's totally psychological, but if my home is disordered, I feel so restless, so ill-at-ease, so not-together. I feel like I can't do anything until the home is in order.

So I get it in order.

It just doesn't stay that way.

All of my high-minded goals--planning meals for the week, planning my work outfits, setting up a chore chart--all of them fall by the wayside as I find myself struggling just to hold the line. Doing the laundry, getting enough sleep, feeding the cats, the kind of quotidian stuff that needs to happen every day, or almost--that's the stuff that absorbs my energy and attention. The extra projects, and the planning of a more sane life, that's all stuff I barely have time to think about, let alone tackle.

Wah, wah, wah. Woe is me.

In her blog, Organizing Solutions's Marcia Francois Joburg advises adding only 6 things a day to your to-do list when life gets hectic. I thought that was a great idea, but misunderstood it as adding as many items as you want, but committing to doing only 6 items a day. That actually works for me better than her original idea, because if I didn't add everything, I'd forget!

So, that's how I'm keeping it together this Tuesday. I'm gonna do 6 things, and call it a good day.


















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This is not my life. But sweet fancy Moses willing, one day it will be!