High Anxiety

I started this post last Thursday. I think I might need some Xanax!

I woke up too early this morning... 4:30. I laid in bed for 30 minutes, and decided to get up. No sense lying there with lists running through my head. Lists, lists, lists! You want lists? I'll give you a list of the lists:

1. List from Big Corporation
2. List from Moving Company
3. List from the housing agent
4. List from the landlord's agent

Then, of course, there are the lists that I make for myself -- several times a day. Just so that I don't get confused. Now, I must say that I'm not as particular about my lists as SJ or KG. They are the Primadonnas of the Listmakers in the Blogiverse! My lists are sloppy, but they work for me, sort of, unless I get distracted by:

1. My new Macbook that is just so cool and has lots of cool free apps I can download
2. Google Reader with about 350 blogs that I follow
3. Jester's BlogTalk radio show (I used to listen to Mr. Fab live, but can't because of the stupid time change), or Hilly's show.
4. The ever-present Twitter... so much fun to chat with my blog friends.
5. Crackbook's Scrabulous and Staries games... um, yeah, I'm addicted.
   

Today's list:

1. Finish photos and inventory of our possessions
2. Utilities refund spreadsheet
3. Start moving us to the service apartment
4. Wire $$$ to U.S.
5. Cancel our club membership
6. Cancel newspaper (again -- he forgot and delivered one today)
7. Cancel phones
8. Cancel utilities
9. Find my glasses! I've looked everywhere, but I can't find them. Sheesh!
10. Take my husband to dinner at his favorite restaurant for black-pepper crab and celebrate our 30th anniversary.
    

I'm worn out just looking at that list. My desk is an absolute mess. I straighten things out every evening, but then in the morning it gets completely out of control. No, I need to clarify that -- I am completely out of control!