My Eyes are Crossing
I'm deep into this Ministry Manual project that I'm working on for my church. I spend hours every day reading and re-reading the current policies of the church, fixing typos and eliminating redundant or poorly written sections. I delete sections that don't apply to our current situation, and I write in new sections that need to be added. After a while, my brain gets sort of fried and my eyes get tired of the computer screen, so I try to give myself breaks to get a drink or chat with Debra in the main office for a minute or two.
Today I'm starting to worry about myself. I'm working on a section that I am positive I rewrote two weeks ago. I keep finding more paragraphs that I'm certain I rephrased and retitled, but there is no record in my computer of me having done it. I guess it could be a deja-vu moment, but it's startling clear in my mind--even having used the "find and replace" tool on one section. But today that whole section is the same as it was the first time I looked at it. Weird.
Maybe I just dreamed having made all those changes.
Today I'm starting to worry about myself. I'm working on a section that I am positive I rewrote two weeks ago. I keep finding more paragraphs that I'm certain I rephrased and retitled, but there is no record in my computer of me having done it. I guess it could be a deja-vu moment, but it's startling clear in my mind--even having used the "find and replace" tool on one section. But today that whole section is the same as it was the first time I looked at it. Weird.
Maybe I just dreamed having made all those changes.