my lists

I have a list of things to do beside my bed. It's not even on its own pad but is just scrolled down the side of a document I was proofreading on the weekend. I wake up in the middle of the night remembering things I was supposed to do or need to do right away. I had meant to complete the list on Sunday but it was impossible, there were just too many things and it kept growing. A few minutes ago I almost finished it, all but one item (entering a festival that was pointed out to me, but the deadline is still 10 days away) so I am now free to watch a bit of tv (but for the fact that I teach my last class of the term tomorrow morning). I might just make it through after all.