The to-do list/planning/schedule addiction has been turning around lately. The new cross it off book goes everywhere with me and contains the most important information and things to keep track of. The i calendar is usually open to remind me what day it is (because the day is highlighted) and the dry erase calendar is hanging, colorful, and includes days that I am working extra hours and important things like birthdays, family visits, and family trips. The google calendar only lasted the day I made it. I pretty much just forgot about it. The paper to-do list only exists when I have a few things like cleaning or errands to run in one particular day, and the exercise and meal logs are one in the same and just include what I ate throughout the day and what kind of workout I did. I am keeping on track without being suffocated by organizers and I can finally breathe again!
Music:
I have been Listening to Alanis Morissette's Jagged Little Pill album a lot lately. I actually really really love it! One of my favorites not released is:
Forgiven
You know how us Catholic girls can be
We make up for so much time a little too late
I never forgot it, confusing as it was
No fun with no guilt feelings
The sinners, the saviors, the loverless priests
I'll see you next Sunday
We all had our reasons to be there
We all had a thing or two to learn
We all needed something to cling to
So we did
I sang Alleluia in the choir
I confessed my darkest deeds to an envious man
My brothers they never went blind for what they did
But I may as well have
In the name of the Father, the Skeptic and the Son
I had one more stupid question
We all had our reasons to be there
We all had a thing or two to learn
We all needed something to cling to
So we did
What I learned I rejected but I believe again
I will suffer the consequence of this inquisition
If I jump in this fountain, will I be forgiven
We all had our reasons to be there
We all had a thing or two to learn
We all needed something to cling to
So we did
We all had delusions in our head
We all had our minds made up for us
We had to believe in something
So we did
Pig:
Pig bit my ear again last night and jumped from my arms to what could have been his death when I was putting him back in his cage. He did a couple of flips, hit the cage and the wooden table, and didn't make a sound so I suppose he's alright. I freaked out and cried and though about what I would do if he died and then read myself to sleep so I would stop thinking about it. He's acting like a badass today as usual so I'm alright again!