gitta

So where has this week gone? It seems I'm constantly in motion, ever up to dickens, but what precisely are the dickens up to which I'm at of to? What am I accomplishing or producing? I cannot account for my time. If I were a lawyer with so many unbillable hours, I'd be out on my ear.

"What have you been up to?" she asked conversationally.
"Everything." Then, upon drawing a blank via reflection, "Or nothing." Epiphany!

I came up with something that may remedy this alarming loss of time. I'm going to get a pocket spiral notebook and every fifteen minutes write down what I'm doing for a few days and then analyze and tweak my time as I see fit.