brain power glitches

I am determined to finish unpacking from our move into this condo about a year and a half ago. You know how there are always a couple of boxes that get shoved into a corner somewhere and are never thought of again? Well, There are a couple of those in the den/library and living room/dining room and I'm sick of it. Absolutely sick of it. So today I'm going to tackle the den/library (don't quite have any other word to describe the room in the front of the main floor), I'm going to add all of our new(er) books to the bookcases, toss a bunch of stuff in the recycling/shredding and have at least one room looking like I want it to look.

I've been thinking lately about how I'm going to get my ass in gear and start putting together Heather and mine's photo albums from out trip to Dominican Republic last year before I even think of the pictures from Doug and mine's trip to Mexico a month ago. Would making myself some sort of daily or weekly schedule help me in some way? I wonder.

I've also been thinking about my writing, my story that keeps telling itself in my head but won't necessarily find itself through my fingers, onto my laptop. Inspiration, is it out there?

A line from Angel: The Series keeps going through my head: "What's a rogue demon?" Too much of an inside joke? Well, never mind then.