Made of Fail: Redux
Everything started off well this morning and then, somewhere around 8:30, it all went to Hell.
TBBE called to say she needed me a little earlier. I had completely forgotten I was working at all.
I was late to meet Mom for my lift.
I almost took my purse *and* my backpack but decided that was silly. My keys were in my purse. My purse is at home.
I forgot my lunch. Again.
I was planning to go to my open studio this afternoon and left all my tools there. I have to be at work at 2:30 and if I have to go home for my keys there's no time to go to the studio.
Argh.
M.
TBBE called to say she needed me a little earlier. I had completely forgotten I was working at all.
I was late to meet Mom for my lift.
I almost took my purse *and* my backpack but decided that was silly. My keys were in my purse. My purse is at home.
I forgot my lunch. Again.
I was planning to go to my open studio this afternoon and left all my tools there. I have to be at work at 2:30 and if I have to go home for my keys there's no time to go to the studio.
Argh.
M.