And so, despite my instinctive aversion to (and general disregard for) To Do lists (I DO make them, but usually when I'm on the verge of melt-down and need to really see where I stand vis-a-vis deadlines) the time has come to draw a line in the sand (or dust, if we're talking about my house) and decide what really has to be accomplished.
Automate the watering system in the garden.
Plant the planters that flank the door.
Figure out a storage solution for the patio.
Finish the damned poetry book and send it off for publication.
Get rid of the tons of clothes, books, paper, junk that inhabits all the nooks and crannies of this house.
Streamline the kitchen.
Find chairs for the TV room.
Clear storage area of all the stuff we will never use. Or the girls will never claim.
Get rid of the upstairs PC and get the network printer attached to the network.
Take the classes on the Mac that I've been meaning to take since December.
There. That should keep me busy for the next millenium. :)
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