Or the lack of organization skills I should say. At the parents home in Seattle and using the computer in my dad's office that is in a center of piles of papers and notes and stacks and todo lists. Like my dad, I love making messes (?) of stuff that I should organize that never get done. Luckily, my mom is a clean freak and I have some of that in me too, so I do get some of the stuff actually done, organized, and put away. So there is that.
So while I am up here, couple of things I want to do. The first is to visit some of the colleges up here and see their bookstores. Well I was going to do that until I found out that I had no money. Next is to start work on the GM manual or at least try to get an outline of it. And third is to transcribe some of my old written journals onto this blog. Because something about the past and the future something something. Right? Exciting vacation, I know. But at this point, I just want to relax. And if there isn't a pool here and if I don't have a magarita in my hand, I guess this is the next best thing.
I am truly a blockhead.
When a girl gives me the perfect intro to have her spend the night, I botch it up.
I guess I’ll have to dream about you sleeping in my arms instead of you actually sleeping in my arms.
I am pretty bull-headed at times.
So the plan was to let iTunes convert all of my music while I slept and it would be ready in the morning. Well it’s morning and iTunes is only on the letter “B” of my collection.
This is def going to take a while. At least 26 days of awhile.
To make matters worse for me, found out that iTunes was copying the music to the wrong drive, so I have to start all over again. Yay me!
Well at least I don’t have a life or anything, so I’ll have all the time in the world to do this when I’m not at work or anything.
