
Echeveria Setosa. It's a cute little succulent that is fuzzy and when it rains, it collects raindrops and the whole thing sparkles. I'm in the process of putting my garden in order. I know that sounds strange, but it's because I'll be moving all the succulents in for the winter very soon. And this year I want to do things right. I have no idea the names of more than half my plants. Or how to care for them. Succulents, while I grow them because they are virtually carefree during the summer so long as they get sun, are very touchy to try to take inside. Some need to go dormant, some don't, some need cool, some heat, some light, some not so much. Last year I lost over half my plants because of lack or organization.

That's Crassula Gollum, so named after the LOTR character. Supposedly that character has suction-cup like fingers? It's a neat plant, but though it looks strong and stocky, one bump will knock a leaf off like that.
So organizing is my thing. I don't think life would work as well for me if is wasn't organized. Though, I go at it in a very random manner. I have piles and stacks of 'stuff' all over the house. Waiting for organization. And yet, within those stacks I know exactly what is there; it's organized in my brain. I do a lot of brain organizing. If you're looking for something you lost in the house, ask me. I can point you to the exact pile it's lurking in. Mess with my piles? You mess with a very precise organization system.

I love this one because of its name, Echeveria Metallica. That so rocks. And it's a nice, meaty, two-hand-size plant. But again, strangely delicate. I've never been able to overwinter one of these. These year, with my new system, pictures and details on care on the back of index cards, I'm hoping to have a survivor.
My stories are organized in the same random stacking sort of method. I keep a file for all the story stuff, pictures, scribbled notes, the original synopsis (which, I rarely refer to, because it always changes), an outline, and assorted euphemera. (I love that word: euphemera.) But to look at the file and the mess of scattered papers and images I use while writing, you might never guess at the underlying organization.
I have a very specific way I write, and while I think I'm a seat of the pants type of writer, I know I'm much more organized. I always do that stream-of-thought draft first. Then I do a read-through. Then I hit the file and see what things I need to add, what I need to learn about my characters, how to tighten the plot, make the story really work. It feels random, but it is a groove I get into with each new story.

This is Senecia "Blue Fingers". It's the first time I've had it, and it grew beyond my expectations. About two feet tall, and while the flowers are small, ugly and barely worth the effort, they smell so amazing. Sweet and vibrant and, well, they make me wish I were a honey bee. :-) Not sure at all how this one will survive. I think I've already decided it won't, because I can't find a lot of care information for it. But I'm going to give it a try.
Which is often how I feel about my stories about four fifths of the way through them. This one won't work. It'll never survive. I just don't know what to do with it. But they always seem to thrive and make it to a readable, and hopefully enjoyable, finish.
So what about you? Do you like organizing? Are you more than labels and boxes and files sort of organizer, or do you follow a more organic method?And does anyone know about succulents? About ninety percent of my plants were never meant for Minnesota weather, but I'm stubborn, and enjoy them. I need some help here!
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