Pure Stupidity

Unfortunately, already this week, my pure stupidity is catching up with me. I'd like to believe I'm a well organized person who can keep it all together. But the sad reality is I'm hopelessly lost right now.
When I had a job I had a small workspace where I had post-it notes and a calendar right in my face to keep me constantly on top of all the little things. Now, my kitchen table is my desk and the refrigerator (which my husband forbids to be the housing development for my plethera of post-its) is my bulletin board. Let me just state the obvious - this system ain't kickin' it.
I have a Treo which should keep me on task, but only if I remember to put the details in the Treo in the first place.
I was supposed to do so much today and half of it completely slipped my mind and the other half was screwed up because of time conflicts.
Every year I tell myself I'm going to do better. I'm dying to be like my sister, she can remember everyone's birthdays, anniverseries, and even your shoe size! I'm lucky if I can even remember my french homework!
On one good note, as a result of my recent mind loss I gained ten pages with the ol' novela.
I couldn't believe how easily it came to me. I had been struggling FOREVER with trying to get through a crucial part of the plot. I'm pretty sure most hair loss this month was from the tugging I did trying to piece that part together. But once I let that part go and opened my mind to new possibilities with the story, it all started to flow. The only reason I stopped was because my exhausted mind and fingers wouldn't work together anymore. I am very pleased with the work that came out of that late night session though. However, I am a little disturbed that the only time creativity wants to spread it's wings is at 11 o'clock at night. Anyone else have to deal with that little late night monster?
Now it's back to work: french, geology, and university admittance essays - oh joy!