I Love My Whiteboard But It Gives Me Anxiety

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I love my whiteboard. So much so that I have two, a medium size one that sits in my corner of the office and a smaller companion one that keeps the bigger one company.

So I know it doesn't look there is a lot on the boards. That's only because writing all pending tasks would cause me to spiral into an anxiety attack of epic proportion. Every weekend I bring home work and every Sunday night, right about now, I start to freak a bit because I have not logged into work. I just can't seem to bring myself to do it.

Looks like another sleepless Sunday night approaching.

Comments

lyn said…
Right there w/you CJ -- I haven't logged in and have a proposal due in less than 12 hours. Seriously considering that 'dog ate my laptop' excuse. And the Sunday night thing? I used to have it so bad that when I did go to sleep, I'd dream I was back in college and had 'forgotten' to attend a required class for the entire semester.
April 11, 2010 at 7:24 PM
Martini Cartwheels said…
OMG Lyn - I have that same dream! It's final exam time and I've been to class something like twice and have no clue as to what the subject matter entails. Good luck on your proposal. How about a sick day tomorrow?
April 11, 2010 at 7:32 PM
Ellie Creek Ellis said…
you'll get it done...i replaced my broken puter so i'm glad to be back to blogland!
April 11, 2010 at 8:47 PM
Anonymous said…
LOL I have one too, and a cork board with paper here and a paper there. Yeah, I just cross task off and go to the next, it will get done when it gets done. :-)
April 12, 2010 at 5:41 PM
Shrinky said…
This brings back memories! In my day it was a note-pad, and I took it home every evening - Gawd, how it terrorised me!

Whiteboards are evil, they need to be draped and sent to the corner..
April 13, 2010 at 1:00 PM
Anonymous said…
Remember what Billy says, "Don't let your Monday ruin your Sunday." Love~H
April 13, 2010 at 8:06 PM
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