That's my word for 2011. Organization. I want to organize my house, my car, my time and my life. Perhaps that's a little ambitious, but I think it's doable. I'm sick of sorting through piles of clean laundry searching for matching socks. I'm sick of having a craft room that's a disaster. I'm sick of always looking for things. I'm sick of having a sink full of dishes. I'm sick of scrambling around in the morning trying to get out of the house on time and running late most of the time. I'm really sick of picking up after Tornado Taylor.
So, after considering several goals I have, systems I need to put in place and my desire to be happier in general, (I mean I'm happy as far as happiness goes, but I'm also often cranky and impatient. Does that make sense?), I've decided that if I was more organized in every aspect of my life, I would be able to achieve a better sense of balance and I'd be happier. I'd spend less time looking for matching socks and more time crafting and playing with Taylor and hanging out with my husband and friends. If I was more organized, I'd be more efficient in my work tasks and other responsibilities and this would result in a greater sense of accomplishment which is always a mood booster. So, my one word for 2011 is Organization. I'll be blogging about my organization efforts and, of course, all the other fun stuff that I'll have more time to do because I'm more organized.
So, that's my one word for 2011. What's yours?