Stream of Conscience

I think next month I’ll go with Ms. Pack Brat for NaBloPoMo.  That blog has a purpose, and I’m finding that when I’m spending my time here, yacking about nothing in particular, my attempts at getting my home and life in order are going unheeded.

Yeah, I know I only have 5 entries there so far.  That’s why I need to put my energies towards it.  I find that if I don’t have a reason to write about my accomplishments, there’s no reason to accomplish anything.  And I need something to keep me accountable.

At the beginning of the month, I’d started a list of things I wanted to accomplish.  They weren’t big things.  They were things like clear off the table, straighten the bookcase, clean up around the computer.  And how many of those items have I been able to check off?  That’s right.  Zip, zilch, nada.

Maybe if I start posting my plans at Ms. Pack Brat, I’ll be held accountable for completing the darned things.  Just like with the singing.  Please help keep motivated, readers!

And yes, I deleted yesterday’s entry.  Blah.