
It hit me last night and then again this morning while doing laundry, that sneaking voice that says "but I just did this..." with a super vivid memory of the act. "Yes," I tell myself. "You just did this last week and now its time to do it again."
The teacher for a class I attended last week for the day job on leadership styles talked about how most people live 5% in the real world and 95% in a story in their head. I think to-do lists are definately part of a story. I shall call mine How Sam Was The Stand-Out Artist At Art Denver and in my head it'll be a blockbuster. Don't get me wrong; lists are important. They help keep the little voices in my head that run around in circles reciting all the things I shouldn't forget in place. They help me remember to tie a deposit account to my new credit card reader, to buy velcro to hang my business card holders, and to reply to emails. But they're also overwhelmingly distracting.
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Yes, its stupid and childish, but it also makes me pause on my journey to where ever and smile back at her silly grin.

Its hard to be enthused about cutting 187 mat boards, and doubly hard today because I had to buy another mat cutter yesterday. So glad I live in Denver, where the local stores stock these giant things and where they have 40% off coupons this weekend :)
And extra glad because I can go grocery shopping now and they'll have the fresh apple chansons :-)
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