Sunday, October 2

A page from the Notebook

My boss at Virginia Musical Theatre used to keep a to do list on his computer.
He called it:
The Big To Do

Nothing is too small to be included on the Big To Do.
Grants.
Groceries.
Greeting Cards.

He claimed it kept him on task.
Allowed him to focus.
Made his job easier in and out of the office.

For years I didn't understand the function.
It seemed silly.
How could making such a list help your day?
How could writing down a few things keep my day intact?

But I tried it once.
Just once. I was convinced that would be the end.

Now, I am THE listing king.
Everything that needs to get done better be on that list. 
Or it won't get done. 
I swear. And I never lie.


Most of the time.