2025-05-26
I am—I admit it.
People often assume I’m organized. Well, I am… but only because I make lists.
I make lists upon lists: grocery lists, to-do lists, lists of conversations to have with my mother, birthday lists… honey-do lists. The list (pun intended) is endless.
I come by it honestly. My mother once told me my grandmother always had a list on the go. And mom’s not one to talk—she
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