Post-it notes are my other survival tool. They are sprinkled throughout the house, but the biggest population can be found in the kitchen. There are currently eight Post-its at my place at the kitchen table, three down at Jay's end, a couple on the island and several dotting pages in my planner by the phone.
My kids have learned that if they want me to pick up something from the grocery store they better write it on the list. It is pointless to tell me. I will just forget. This week saw those instructions taken to a whole new level, one that made my organizer's heart overflow with joy.
|A Post-it and the list commingled|
There was just one small problem. The item that we seem to be in such urgent need of that it required a Post-it strategically placed on top of the grocery list? Tea. Apparently we don't have enough flavours to choose from in our cupboard, a place guaranteed to make an organizer's heart stop beating all together.