so much to do
Dec. 21st, 2005 05:21 pmi have so much to do and not enough time to so much as begin it...
if i don't wrap my Christmas gifts today I don't know when I will. I will be working every day between today and Christmas, probably very long hours unless people just decide not to travel for Christmas this year. (Please?)
But I don't really have time.
I haven't finished either of the two recipe books I was writing. I don't know what I'll do. I also discovered this morning that the printer we have doesn't work properly, so printing things out here is also not going to work. So... Pretty much, the recipe books I've been working on are going to have to be shelved for another day.
About eighteen hours' work down the drain, all told, but hopefully I can revive the project some other time.
I'm at the moment getting ready to go to my office Christmas party with Dave. I hope he makes the bus home-- he's waiting, of course, as he does every week, for the cover story to be finished so the magazine can go to press so he can go home, and the bus is at ... eep, it's in five minutes.
Oh come on, I have so much to do I don't want to go get him...
We decided to stay overnight at the hotel where the party is because we both want to drink and the Mariott is offering half-price rooms to partygoers. And it's a nice place. And it'd be nice to have A Night Out.
I don't, of course, have a thing to wear. Eh well.
I should bring some booze...
I'm just a bit disorganized, what'd'ya think?
if i don't wrap my Christmas gifts today I don't know when I will. I will be working every day between today and Christmas, probably very long hours unless people just decide not to travel for Christmas this year. (Please?)
But I don't really have time.
I haven't finished either of the two recipe books I was writing. I don't know what I'll do. I also discovered this morning that the printer we have doesn't work properly, so printing things out here is also not going to work. So... Pretty much, the recipe books I've been working on are going to have to be shelved for another day.
About eighteen hours' work down the drain, all told, but hopefully I can revive the project some other time.
I'm at the moment getting ready to go to my office Christmas party with Dave. I hope he makes the bus home-- he's waiting, of course, as he does every week, for the cover story to be finished so the magazine can go to press so he can go home, and the bus is at ... eep, it's in five minutes.
Oh come on, I have so much to do I don't want to go get him...
We decided to stay overnight at the hotel where the party is because we both want to drink and the Mariott is offering half-price rooms to partygoers. And it's a nice place. And it'd be nice to have A Night Out.
I don't, of course, have a thing to wear. Eh well.
I should bring some booze...
I'm just a bit disorganized, what'd'ya think?