U.S. News and World Report suggests keeping a simple diary as #20 in the "50 Ways to Improve Your Life in 2009" cover story.
"Distill your day's experiences into a single sentence each day. Call it a "clothes hanger" journal: It provides a framework on which to hang the larger raiments of memory. A few well-chosen words can transport you back to where you were days or years ago. And-if you're persistent-it can show you the shape of your life over time."
I absolutely adore this idea! Unfortunately since I am not and never will be a woman of few words, and because I have so much clutter littering my mental landscape, and because so much happens in a "typical" day this task seems overwhelmingly daunting.
So yesterday's distilled entry could have read something like this, "Detroit is a scary place and I am glad I do not have to live there or get accosted by the butch half of an African-American pregnant lesbian couple or the the socket wrench-wielding man at the stoplight."
If I could condense it further, and if I were a better word weaver, perhaps I could find a way to also include that I really enjoy days that my mother keeps David; I don't enjoy cleansing melted chocolate from the entire contents of my purse, including my iPod, in a public restroom; I wish someone would just confess to putting their fundraiser packet in the fridge in order to ensure it grabbed my attention fully; Enchilada soup isn't nearly as good in the crockpot; and that was a reeeeeeally good book I started reading before bed last night.
Wednesday, January 21, 2009
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Did that stuff in Detroit happen to you or was that something that happened to someone else?!
tmf
Were you at the auto show or sumpin?
mmmmmm....chocolate ipods :)
By the way, the reason you're not on Facebook would be......(answer: Sir, no excuse, Sir!!) Get thee to Facebook! (Please?)
Tara: Yes, it was me...all me...and Amy! We were verbally assaulted by said scary monster, but luckily it stopped there.
Liane: Uh huh, das right!
Lori: Chocolate on anything when you're in a public restroom is kaa-KAA! Facebook: just taking a break.
Are you AA? You home-schooled grammarian, you.
I want to school you in COMPOUND words.
P.S. My one sentence for yesterday would go something like this:
Hope at last, hope at last.
Whats the book?
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