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Tuesday Time to Tackle: Everything!


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That pretty much sums up my to-do list for the day.  :-)  I spent the morning with a pad of post-it notes and a pile of paperwork.  Now that I have my to-do list more organized, I should be able to get my mind off of shuffle.  

How do you handle long to-do lists?


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  1. I get overwhelmed with long lists, so I try hard to focus on three or four items.

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  2. I prefer to ignore the long ones. :)

    Really, I have to organize the list into smaller ones.

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  3. I use Google Tasks and I don't think I've ever had a day when I got to check everything off the list. Maybe someday!

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  4. Divide a long list in 2 or 3 smaller ones or if that's too hard to do, just start on the top and work my way down. I love making lists and crossing off everything I already did. Sometimes I'm sneaky and put something on the list that's already done, just so I can cross something of at the beginning. Silly maybe, but it works for me....

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  5. My lists are more timed goal, finish laundry and put clothes away by Thursday - plant flowers and clean yard by mother's day (does that make sense ) then broken done by categories, house, cleaning, shopping -
    Now hubby always has a to do list for his day off (makes one himself) - and usually it is left on the counter top, if I see it I always add to the list - hug wifey, when you are at the store buy something nice for wifey, tell wifey you love her - things like that LOL
    Good to hear you are not on shuffle - :)

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