Responding to being tagged
So Amanda Fuzzy Pants tagged me. And now I must apparently give you a series of goals. When Amanda did gve her goals she divided them into personal goals and professional/financial goals.
Now I know that I'm not sharing any financial goals, and I don't want to talk about my job here any more than I already do, so I thought maybe I should intepret "professional" goals as having to do with being a foster parent, but the only goal I have there is "be calm while waiting" and that is not very interesting.
And then I remembered that someone recently pointed out to me that I have a tendency to over-think things, to which I responded that I had a doctorate in over-thinking, so what did he expect. But he was not wrong. So I am hereby deciding not to over-think and just let goals float to the top of my consciousness and write them down.
- Get the adorable, bleeping Shih Tzu house broken
- Clean the carpet
- Buy more of the stuff that you pour on dog p*ss when you adorable Shih Tzu is not yet completely housebroken
- Write the stupid newsletter and email out the minutes of the last two PFLAG business meeting
- End oppression and stop gobal warming
- Get my hair cut
- Go grocery shopping
- Catch up on my sleep
**I know, I said I would do the meme when I was not insane, but less insane seems to be all I am going to be able to get.
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