I've just realized.... I love making lists. Lists of things to do, of dreams to achieve, of groceries to shop... the list is endless! :D
I guess I love the charm of noting things down on paper and when one has the world's cutest notepad at one's disposal, it cannot be helped. It's almost therapeutic! And with an impending Shopping trip on its way, It only makes sense that I make one.
So, do you love lists just as much as I do?
I guess I love the charm of noting things down on paper and when one has the world's cutest notepad at one's disposal, it cannot be helped. It's almost therapeutic! And with an impending Shopping trip on its way, It only makes sense that I make one.
So, do you love lists just as much as I do?
Well, since you asked, I do depend on lists, and need lists like I need food, but I'm not sure if I love them or not. I do love food . . . so it correlates that maybe I love lists, except that lists don't taste good, and my lists don't especially look pretty because they are usually all crossed out and mish-mashed, so there's not much to love about them except for their extreme importance to my sanity. So, for that, I do love them. They are there for me when I need them, and they have my undying gratitude and yes, affection.
ReplyDeleteThe love would be stronger, though, if they also tasted good. : ) Like cinnamon toast. BUTTERED cinnamon toast!
:) Oh I agree! But I personally feel that the crossing off items and the mish-mashing is what makes them so endearing to me. It shows a sort of dynamics that reminds me of what I've accomplished! :D But I do agree! *sigh* if only my lists tasted like Cardamom Tea! I'd die for a good cup of that! :)
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