Ugh (the 1st) Let's start with a stream of consciousness:

Save these, they can go out of the way for(ever)now.
Fix that, it's still good.
Do this right now, and this? And THIS?
Future's full of do it nows.
And boxed spaces.
See them while they're in town.
Ask her before you forget.
Nobody takes these.
The trash collector does.
Write it down (add to list? start new?)
Pocket buzzes a reminder (5 min snooze).
Call before they're closed - how much is it there?
List lined pockets.
What is needed to finish this?
Sleep on it.
Clean up first.

So begins Lessbad, my attempt at chronicling, cataloguing, and ranting about my various attempts at achieving balance in my life, family, and environment. I expect that even the act of doing this is going to throw off that balance, but here goes...