Throughout the spring semester, I am proud to say, I never once had that unnerving feeling of "Oh, crap, I left my book at home," or the even more unnerving "Dude, where's my parking permit?!" And that wasn't an accident.
Two days a week, I attended classes at a campus 50 miles from my house, and four nights a week, I attended classes at a campus 25 miles from home. (Fortunately, both were in the same direction.) I knew from the outset that I'd be driving a lot, and I recognized the crucial role my car would play in organization as well as good ol' transportation.
I decided that my books would "live" in my car to reduce the chance of leaving one of them at home. If I needed to take a book into the house (or coffee shop) to read and take notes from, I'd consider it a furlough and get the book back into the car as soon as possible. (Sorted principle: Stuff lives where you're likely to need it.)
To hold all seven courses worth of books, I got a backseat car organizer. The product seems geared toward kids, what with the water bottle holders and the rigid top to facilitate game playing. I ignored both those features and used it as a big box that a seat belt could go through.
Of course, a milk-crate-type box will also work fine, as long as you can get the seat belt through it to hold it in place. If you drive like I do, the last thing you want is a big, heavy object sliding around the car.
I also did a kind of triage in deciding which books would get taken into the business school building from the car. For instance, the book for my Business Law class was one of the heaviest objects I have ever encountered. Seriously, I think they used an aqueous coating made of the remnants of a white dwarf star to coat all 1297 pages.
Therefore, the Business Law book did not get put into my actual bag to attend class. Instead, I read my assigned chapters and took organized notes on them at home, before class. This not only kept me informed and up-to-date; it saved significant wear and tear on my back muscles. (Sorted principle: consider the impact on your comfort and health when determining if you need something.)
Because I treated my car as a sort of backpack on wheels, I always had access to the books I needed when I needed them. Giving my books a designated home ensured that I'd return them to that home. Same thing with my hanging parking permit: it stayed in the little cubbyhole under my radio when it wasn't dangling from my rearview mirror. There was no reason to put it in a bag or even the glove compartment where it might be forgotten.
Of course, I was fortunate in that I didn't have to share a car with anyone and could essentially use it as a rolling school locker. But hopefully you might find some tips in here to help you use your car as an organizational tool.
What has your experience been with cars and organization? Let me know in the comments!

