As I have been trying to prepare my latest show for publication, I have reflected upon how the computer MAKES you have a filing system. It requires you to name your files and put them into folders. Each file and folder must have its own unique name, and so forth. And passwords? AAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHH!!!
I pity anyone who tries to decipher my filing system. I basically have none. My life should be titled "From the Mixed-Up Files of Mrs. Betsy Lee Bailey." Sure I can come up with names for files and folders, but can I remember them long enough to retrieve them? Of course I can't. I almost do better when everything ends up in MISCELLANEOUS.
Sure, having an organized and updated system for filing and retrieving stored items is best. I am in awe of people who can think that way. I guess a creative mind like mine is just not wired that way. But, at least I can still write a catchy tune...