So what are we going to do now woman? Ah yes that post, the one you have been meaning to write for weeks – let’s write that. Or actually let’s edit some photos for another post. No, be decisive, do that written post. Ooo look you have email, the little Gmail notifier has just popped up to tell you. Hmmm I wonder what’s going on on Twitter? Hmmm do you think you should change your blog theme? It’s been a while….
*There follows 5 hours of faffing before I decide that I preferred the theme the way it was before*
There lieth the problem amigos, I’m fickle, I’m easily distracted, I have good intentions but my head is easily turned. What I need is *deep breath* to GET ORGANISED. There I have said it. I feel that I should go and shower now, so dirtied do I feel by the mere thought of ‘making a plan’.
I need a plan. Something solid to follow. Something to tell me “TODAY YOU MUST DO THIS AND THIS” and “DO NOT FANNY ABOUT” and “CHECK YOUR EMAILS 2 TIMES A DAY ONLY”.
I know by doing so I will get precious hours of time back. I know where my weakness lies. With thirteen blogs/sites to attend to I need to be systematic. Christ I have projects I want to do, new stuff to plan and no time to do that.
Do I need a whiteboard? Did I just say that out loud? What am I turning in to? Being organised goes against everything carefree I believe in…but it must be done.
Do you have a ‘plan’, a ‘schedule’, something to adhere to? Does it work? And more importantly can you promise me faithfully that it won’t morph me into a sensible person?