Where are the words?

I keep trying to write. I keep trying to say some of the things in my head. I keep erasing them, when I realize I've typed little and said less.

I had a fabulously productive day today. I am tired but in that good way of feeling like your tired because you accomplished things.

What I did today:
Shipped out order
E-mailed Lyrae about my soap shipment
Took recycling to city recycling
Applied for Student assistant job
Flyered campus
Went to lecture
Bought binder for day planner pages
Transfered the pages to the binder
Wrote summery of lecture
Answered incoming e-mails from website

And of course I did all the other stuff like chat with friends and eat (which I did a appropriate times... I know gasp!) But I didn't bother writing that down because I didn't want to dilute the list.

I guess I'm kinda proud of myself today... it's a strange feeling. But I do like it! I hope I get a job on campus. I think I would enjoy a bit of show up do this get paid for a while. The structure and schedule I tend to lack.

Well good night all the pillow calls, and I'm afraid so does my alarm as 8am is going to come far to quickly.