I said the other day that I was feeling reflective about my reselling business and the feeling continues. It's nothing super concrete, hence the blog post title.
I am not an organized person. I have a picture in my head of the person I'd like to be, the person I feel like I'd be when I grow up (I'd better get cracking..I'm pushing 40!!!).
This person is organized. There is a place for everything, and everything is in its place. This includes inventory. Inventory is under control. My grown up self has no unlisted inventory. New items get online and available for sale right away, before heading out for more. There are no piles in her house. The person in my head finds a niche and sticks with it, not just flitting like a butterfly from idea to idea..a little (ok a lot!) flatware here, some sewing patterns there..
And my imaginary future self devises systems for organizing her niche items. You should see her flatware set up!! Envy-inspiring, I tell you!
I won't even get into how she well she juggles her housework and child raising...clipping coupons and serving up tasty, nutritious meals every day. Whew I'm tired just thinking about how busy I'm going to be.
I'm sure some of you dear readers are a lot like my future self and can relate more with her than with the current version. Recycleista v.1.0. But for the rest of you, does this frustrate you as much as it does me? I know I should accept who I am and embrace my positive qualities and all that but sometimes it's good to look to improve, right?
These truly were random thoughts, because this really wasn't what I meant to write about. Oh well, back to my piles. Tomorrow is another day.