Monthly Archive for March, 2007

Becoming Less Productive With Personal Productivity

Staying with my last post’s theme (from a week ago) of procrastination, I figure I should write about how personal productivity (or lifehacking for the true geeks) has ruined my life.

It all started with one of my roommates telling me I should make a budget. Being a nerd, I couldn’t just sit down with notepad and calculator and work it out. No, I had to make a spreadsheet to do it for me.

As I stared at my screen altering how much I spent on food to see how that affected all my other expenses, I realized my trusty computer could probably fix my life in other ways.

I am no good at all with to-do lists on paper. Odds are, it’ll end up falling out of the notebook and be lost forever before I cross off a single task. Clearly, I needed software for this task and began the search.

What a mistake.

I discovered that there’s an entire internet sub-culture (the lifehackers) dedicated to organization, productivity and Getting Things Done.

What’s this? A blog with new ways to organize my e-mails, I gotta try that!

Or maybe I could organize them this way? Firefox extensions to make the internet work even harder for me? I gotta try all of those too.

Oh…and there’s a obscene amount of to-do list apps, both web-based and desktop based. How to find the one that works for me? Easy! Try them all!

Before I know it, I’ve read through David Allen’s Getting Things Done (the bible for the previously mentioned sub-culture) created a card file system, figured out plenty of ways to make my cellphone harass me about tasks and played with Google Mail, Google Calender, Google Reader and Google Easy-Bake Oven long enough that they’re second nature.

Problem is….I’ve gotten NOTHING done!

All I can say is, productivity systems are clearly not for people of my obsessive nature.

No more excuses

My name is Rob and I procrastinate.

It can take me weeks to perform simple five minute tasks. I was supposed to take a pile blazers to the dry cleaners (across the street) three weeks ago. They’re still sitting in the laundry pile.

This is my attempt at telling myself: “No more.”

I keep saying I need to write more, but never really do until I get a call assigning a dollar figure to said writing. Of course those are far and few between and I can’t say I’ve exactly been seeking out any more writing gigs…thus the cycle continues.

Again, I say no more! My personal web space is having issues and that almost became the new excuse (in fact, it was yesterday’s.)

And so this is it, Without An Apostrophe, some place to store random ramblings about procrastination, writing, life, the universe and everything.