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The problem with tidying, and washing knives and such, is that it doesn't give me a proper feeling of accomplishment. It becomes a huge task because, well, that I threw away a 1992 appointment book is sufficient evidence of how seldom I do this. But when I'm done I don't have a story written, or a meal cooked, or even confidence that it'll stay tidy, because that's not how entropy and housework are.

But I have a cup of tea, I have some clean surfaces, and I think I'm going to get rid of these two random beads that I bought (from the rubber stamp on the bag) somewhere in Brooklyn, at an unknown time and for no clear purpose. The cocoa tin I just finished will be a pen holder, and maybe I can take the plastic card-holder and reassemble my wallet.

Edit (26 Feb.): The cocoa tin didn't work, but I have a pen holder, and my wallet has been reassembled.

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Housework, ha

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It becomes a huge task because, well, that I threw away a 1992 appointment book is sufficient evidence of how seldom I do this.

I can say with a straight face that keeping old appointment books has proved useful for me. They record my daily activities in a way that makes information easier to retrieve. This came up when I was trying to record a slice of history from the past half dozen years, recently. They allowed me to compile names and dates for the entire period, which is pretty good considering how little storage space they require. (Only a PDA would save even more on storage and possibly make retrieval easier, but I don't have one so appointment books are it.)

But when I'm done I don't have a story written, or a meal cooked, or even confidence that it'll stay tidy, because that's not how entropy and housework are.

Yeah, no kidding.

One reason I prefer tech writing to computer programming is the very tangible end product. Or so it used to be, anyway.