The to-do-list used to be a personal nightmare of mine. I never, ever got even close to getting everything on it done. Then DH asked me why I didn't do up the day's list and then, knowing I wouldn't get it done, give him some of the tasks and eliminate those that really, really were unnecessary. His suggestion was that if the size of the list made me feel sick with anxiety then the list for that day was too big.
I do that now and, while I still don't get everything done, I know I took a good run at it on any given day and am satisfied with that. There are things that will never get done but they are things not worth caring about.
How many people who come over will pull the fridge out and look to see if I dusted behind it?
Dagmar
