Busy busy

They called today to confirm a dentist appointment I don’t remember making. I probably did, to be honest, back when I was last there over the summer. But there’s just no way I can take the time off tomorrow, even I had already requested it, which I didn’t. I’m hoping that things will settle down a little in April or May, once I’ve gotten a few immediate deadlines taken care off, and I may even decide to the whole stressful “looking for an apartment” thing then.

But until then, lots and lots of work to be done. And no time for purty teeth.

Tuesday

Not only did I have to go into the office today, rather than work from home, and not only did I have to get up even earlier than normal so that I could drive with my father over to the local mechanic and he could get the other car inspected, but the reason I went into the office, the reason I couldn’t have returned from the mechanic and gone back to sleep for another hour or two, the meeting I was going to have with an editor and author — that never happened.

I’ve had worse Tuesdays, I’m sure, but I’ve had better.

At least I got some other work done.