I have to admit I'm a notorious list maker.
1. Write to S,V, A +R
2. Pick up shoes
3. Buy blank CDs
4. Go for run
5.
I love to-do lists and have one for everything conceivable, but on the flip-side don't want my life dictated by them.
I'd go crazy if success was measured by actually completing one, all that pressure to complete 1001 things before I die or turn 30. Day to day life wouldn't be fun anymore.
Continual lists seem to drag out those painfully mundane tasks.
My only respite is the promise that once this is done, then I can do something I really want to do.
All manner of things are conjured up from such a promise, but the lists/day-to-day existence go on forever.
Still there is a great sense of achievement, when you finally cross off that dreaded task which has hanging over your head for days or months.
It's all about organisation and the need to plan, if only that came pre-packaged with a bonus follow-up genre, we could end procrastination!
Tuesday, June 16, 2009
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