So today marked my first fall taste of a Dunkin' Donuts white hot chocolate (with whipped cream). Oh, heaven in a cup, YES. I was hoping Dad might decide on a quick stop at the donut place on our way to softball practice this morning, and my dreams came true - and I was given one of my favorite cold weather beverages. Yummy! If you have never had one of these tasty drinks, I suggest you leave your house right now, go to the nearest Dunkin' Donuts, and buy yourself one. Yes I'm serious. Leave. Right now!
Today was meant to be very accomplishing. It was not. Aside from my yummy drink and softball practice, it contained Penn State football, Doctor Who, and picture-taking. There were a billion other things that I needed to do.
This is where writing out a schedule helps me. If I just assume I'm going to do something, sometime that day, it won't get done. I have to write out a schedule, assigning every task a specific time, and at least then there's a slight chance something might be accomplished. Starting tomorrow, this is my plan. Unfortunately, tomorrow won't have much time available for getting things done, but nevertheless, it can be spent getting myself organized. Everything about my life has been off the past two weeks, and I honestly believe it has quite a lot to do with me not writing myself a list of things to do or writing a daily schedule out.
I must insert one comment here: every time I type the word "schedule", I've been starting to think-say it in my head like the British - sshhed-jool. (Definitely NOT the correct phonetic spelling) I've been watching too much British TV. Last time I went on my Brit binge, I started thinking everyone drove on the left side of the road. Thank goodness I'm not driving yet!
I'm going to try doing some curly stuff to my hair tomorrow. I'll decide tonight whether I'll do pin curls, or just use the curling iron tomorrow... pin curls may work the best... hmmm...
I MUST get to the library to take back The Bride Collector! I still have two fresh, unread Dekker books sitting on my shelf, and I am extremely ready to call myself a true Dekkie by finishing his books (even though this won't ever happen because I do not have a copy of The Blood Book which depresses me to such an extreme point, I might not ever overcome the incompleteness I feel for lack of possession of this book).
Music festival coming up in only two weeks! I hate these things to no end. They make me shake all over (literally), and leave me feeling exhausted for a week just because my nerves get so fried. Of course this is really my fault, but I haven't found a way to overcome it yet.
Cheers♥
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