Thursday, August 16, 2007
Productivity levels this summer have been negative. Without routine, I am pulled in too many different directions and am almost incapable of making rational, efficient choices. Consequently, I spend too much time waiting for something to happen or putting off tasks, rather than acting immediately to accomplish as much as possible. Even with a consistent schedule, organization becomes problematic, but this summer the usual problems have been significantly exacerbated.
I wish I had no mind, because dwelling on matters only complicates them. I over-analyze the process of getting into my pants every morning. That alone is one of the various reasons I give for not wanting to have children or get married- I can barely dress myself.
Yesterday I made an especial trip to the dollar general store for two water bottles. I emerged carrying four bags of dollar store delights, including a Cookie Monster cinch bag, which is absolutely necessary to further my existence. I ought to never leave the house, really, because just these sorts of excursions make me broke.
Lauree + spending on credit = doubleplusungood.
[Lauree Frances Keith concluded this diatribe at 11:45 AM]