I like my things in order. I like to be able to have rules to follow. Without a system of organization, how can one expect to keep one’s life in check? A person simply must be able to have something to tell them where they should be and when, musn’t they?

I like to keep lists. They’re simple things, easy to follow. I plan to make a grocery list after this. How can I expect to know what to buy if I don’t plan it carefully? Surely I cannot remember everything! I make lists of the things I need to do, the people I need to meet, and even the things I have done so far. I don’t see why everyone doesn’t. I like order.

Meanwhile, she insists on disorder. Nothing in her house is put in a proper place with things that are like it. Everything is simply placed messily wherever she last finished with it. She is a very spontaneous person, you know. She doesn’t plan things, she does them as she feels. She’s so carefree, I don’t understand how she can do it. After all, one must have plans. I plan to propose tonight.