Another Daily Prompt: Verbal Confirmation
I’m an eldest child and I’m an organizer. My siblings would call me bossy; *very* bossy.
Everything requires a plan. I’m the one with colour coded spreadsheets. Printed out. In a folder. With tabs.
Today I have to know where I’m sleeping tomorrow night. And the night after.
I am not the one to take on a spur of the moment hit-the-road jaunty adventure. It would not be jaunty; it would be terrifying.
Extensively planning just about every facet of one’s life can be exhausting so why don’t I let someone else take a turn? Because I’d get stressed out worrying that they might not be organized enough! Their spreadsheets wouldn’t be how I’d do them ……