Meh! It's Wednesday!
Okay. Let's give the brief rundown of fun events this week.
Script due. Not checked. Have about half of it outlined. May need to call and ask for one more day.
HUGE HUGE HUGE (did I say frelling HUGE?) marketing proposal due this afternoon. Spent nearly all night trying to put it together. Hopefully it gets done before the end of business today.
Monday afternoon? Son had a non-minor injury. I can't say major injury because we didn't go to the hospital...but it was only JUST this side of going to the hospital. He fell, teeth first, into the tile floor. When I got to him SECONDS after the fact, he was on his hands and knees, both hands covered in blood (and slipping on the tile) and a nice little puddle of blood on the floor between his hands. His teeth are fine. Not loose. Not shorter (despite a panic attack about that very thing the next morning). It was his lips. His teeth nearly went through his lip in several places. LOTS of blood. I nearly fainted twice...but I lived! And he did too. Just really shaken by it. Still grab him and nearly want to cry every so often. Thank God it wasn't worse.
And that's about it. Chaos/work/behind on everything I think! If I had something to do for you this week...forgive me if I don't get to it right away...it doesn't mean I don't love you! Really!
And how's everyone out there in flist-land?
Script due. Not checked. Have about half of it outlined. May need to call and ask for one more day.
HUGE HUGE HUGE (did I say frelling HUGE?) marketing proposal due this afternoon. Spent nearly all night trying to put it together. Hopefully it gets done before the end of business today.
Monday afternoon? Son had a non-minor injury. I can't say major injury because we didn't go to the hospital...but it was only JUST this side of going to the hospital. He fell, teeth first, into the tile floor. When I got to him SECONDS after the fact, he was on his hands and knees, both hands covered in blood (and slipping on the tile) and a nice little puddle of blood on the floor between his hands. His teeth are fine. Not loose. Not shorter (despite a panic attack about that very thing the next morning). It was his lips. His teeth nearly went through his lip in several places. LOTS of blood. I nearly fainted twice...but I lived! And he did too. Just really shaken by it. Still grab him and nearly want to cry every so often. Thank God it wasn't worse.
And that's about it. Chaos/work/behind on everything I think! If I had something to do for you this week...forgive me if I don't get to it right away...it doesn't mean I don't love you! Really!
And how's everyone out there in flist-land?