Oh for f*ck's sake....
I hate it when i lose track of time. This month has just blown by. Now I've gotten myself in a bit of a pickle. I've got a little boy's birthday party coming up in 10 days and guess how much I've done for it. Nada. I haven't even sent out the invites yet. I can be such an airhead sometimes. My poor brain just can't handle the flow of input any more. the saddest part is, I have a calendar I keep on the refrigerator that tells me when I need to ahve things done by. Unfortunately, this only works if I remember to write what needs to be done on it. Like mail invites. So now, have to run to the store as soon as I get out of work and at least pick up invites so I can fill them out and get them in the mail.
Some days I wish I could have a personal assistant to be my brain for me so all I have to do is show up on time.
Some days I wish I could have a personal assistant to be my brain for me so all I have to do is show up on time.