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tiamatladySeriously.
There's something VERY wrong.
I forgot when I had an appointment with a client. I called THIS MORNING instead of any time since last week, to find out it was probably today. I've rescheduled for tomorrow morning.
I might have a conflict, as the reschedule is now probably going to cause my CPA #1 to call and say "hey I need you to come with me." Murphy's law you know.
Tomorrow I must be up early to go to Cambridge, then back to Norwood, then probably to my hell client. Is it any wonder why I can't get moving today?
I want to stay in bed. I want to sit and do nothing. I NEED a day to myself, one I haven't gotten ALL weekend, and, hell, in WEEKS. I'm going to stop answering the phone. I haven't got any more in me. if I don't get a day off, and soon, that isn't a REAL day off, one where I don't do "chores" or "go out" or whatever, I'm going to break. I need to do whatever calls me, even if it's just "stay in bed and not move, except to eat ice cream"
But, instead, I leave the "Xena goes good" episode of Hurcules, and hop in the shower to go to my dentists appointment. I mean, who DOESN'T want to get moving for a root canal, eh? *sighs*
At least afterwards, I've given up on the idea of doing ANYTHING. I think I'll go back to bed and stay there.
Oh, and the Unit stayed home today. So I don't even get to be alone in my misery.
There's something VERY wrong.
I forgot when I had an appointment with a client. I called THIS MORNING instead of any time since last week, to find out it was probably today. I've rescheduled for tomorrow morning.
I might have a conflict, as the reschedule is now probably going to cause my CPA #1 to call and say "hey I need you to come with me." Murphy's law you know.
Tomorrow I must be up early to go to Cambridge, then back to Norwood, then probably to my hell client. Is it any wonder why I can't get moving today?
I want to stay in bed. I want to sit and do nothing. I NEED a day to myself, one I haven't gotten ALL weekend, and, hell, in WEEKS. I'm going to stop answering the phone. I haven't got any more in me. if I don't get a day off, and soon, that isn't a REAL day off, one where I don't do "chores" or "go out" or whatever, I'm going to break. I need to do whatever calls me, even if it's just "stay in bed and not move, except to eat ice cream"
But, instead, I leave the "Xena goes good" episode of Hurcules, and hop in the shower to go to my dentists appointment. I mean, who DOESN'T want to get moving for a root canal, eh? *sighs*
At least afterwards, I've given up on the idea of doing ANYTHING. I think I'll go back to bed and stay there.
Oh, and the Unit stayed home today. So I don't even get to be alone in my misery.
