Lists

Lists, lists, lists. I make lists to remind me what is going on for the week. I make lists for the grocery shopping, by hand and on the computer website for Pathmark. I still forget things. I make lists of what needs to be done for the week, where we need to be, how we need to be,etc. I have generated so much paper in this house, that I can pack boxes with the shredded stuff. In my defense, though, the shred also contains envelopes with any ID on them, unsolicited junk mail, mistakes made by the kids on their homework, on reports, and other assorted stuff. I just am a listmaker. I can't help myself. I revise the lists to include or delete what is and isn't necessary too! If, by the end of the week, I see that we have made a crossed out mess of the lists, well, they need to be updated, to see what still needs to be done. The kids made out Christmas lists. I transcribed the handwriting on to another list. I crossed out purchases, and made a list of those things that were purchased. My handbag weighs more than most folks newborn children. I have lists in there that you cannot imagine. It calms me to know that there is a list for everything. I guess I take things way to SERIOUSLY! I don't know.
Well, that is my thought for the day, I have to go now, to make my grocery list neat and organized, that way I can see if there is anything missing!