No rest for the weary...or is it the wicked? This week promises to be busy as usual. I'm not complaining--well, maybe a little. The alternative of nothing to do isn't pleasant.
Today I have a lunch-conference with two other writers to discuss a proposal for a 'writers' college'.
Tomorrow I'm back to weeping, wailing, and gnashing my teeth over the genealogical publication, BUT this time I think I've come up with a fix.
Wednesday there's a board meeting for the genealogical group followed by lunch.
Thursday--a ME day! Massage followed by haircut!
Friday is a work-day at the Melting Pot Library (our genealogical library).
Today and Friday I'll be picking up the small person from school.
And then, what? A week-end?
I'm waiting for things to slow down a bit...I thought I was retired!