to do. Oy. I just remembered that I was supposed to send some information to some students - completely forgot. So now I'm trying to make data mean something when I look at it and think - dang. Now what do we do with this stuff?
I have a guitar lesson in half an hour and I should have spent some time practicing. Oh well. I'll spend my time looking at data instead. Just need to set an alarm so I remember to go to the lesson.
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It's after 11 now, and I am tired. I did my lesson, got a lesson in a practicing technique (odd that I won't take to time to practice something properly on the guitar but WILL do that on the piano/organ) and then came home to look for the speeding ticket I got a few months ago. I'd set a reminder in my head that it needed to be paid before I left for Banff tomorrow and my brain clicked on.
If only I could have remembered where I'd put the stupid picture of my car. I went through piles of paper. Lesson: deal with the mail when it enters the house, don't leave piles of it hither and yon. HATE.
On the bright side, I found it and I got to spend an hour or two going through piles of mail. Nice to cross that off the list.
Then I did a bunch of stuff that needed doing, but I seldom feel like doing. I washed out my garbage can. Matched up odd socks. Cleaned off my nightstand (mostly). Emptied the recycling bin under my desk. Cleaned the kitchen sink. Tested the new LCD projctor I bought today. Took the water I bought a week ago out of the car and set it on the garage floor. Carried more crafty crap downstairs. Put some mystery shopping receipts in an envelope, addressed envelope and now I just need a stamp. Maybe I'll mail that tomorrow.
Emailed people, tested some software (didn't work) tried to investigate some data but stymied by stupid software.
Sigh.
Now I am more tired having read that. I made a list of things to do tomorrow morning so I don't wander around aimlessly waiting for the basement ceiling guy to show up and then waiting for the people I am driving to Banff.
Maybe I'll get enough stuff moved out of the crafty storage room to move the filing cabinet that I put together July 1 out of the living room and into the office. Then I can move the computer out of my bedroom.
Ahhh. Mission accomplished. I have bored myself sleepy with what I've written.
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