Making....

....lists.

Things L needs.
Things I want for L.
Things I need.
Things I want.
Money coming in.
Money going out.

I never used to be a 'list person'. Until I had L. Now it's a necessary part of life. I couldn't survive unless I made lists, planned ahead, had some semblence of organisation. I never thought I'd be able to manage it, but it seems I can.

Work is going well - really well. I can go in, do my job, then go home without having to worry too much about anything. I'm thankful for that. L is coming on in leaps and bounds - and bumps and bruises - I'm torn between letting her find her feet, and being over protective....! I like to think I'm finding the right balance though.

Anyway. I have a list to write..... now where's that pen?