Bumped the call with the person I didn’t want to talk to till tomorrow. I can be insulted when I’m less psychotically busy, thanks.
But once again having to try to publish shit and be in a meeting, I accidentally sent live a mailing … set to arrive on Nov. 1 and not Feb. 1. Ask me how hard it is to reverse THAT process. Especially given that I have to ask Fric and Frac, who go home at 5 physically and at 10 a.m. mentally, for help.
That new year’s resolution when you say you are leaving by 7 every night and no later (OK most nights) and if you do leave at 6 then you can just log in for an hour later and still have a life balance …
Works GREAT but who’s doing the work you’re not doing when you’re out enjoying 12 minutes of daylight and hanging with your momma and kitty?
I got to thinking about that person I have to interview. I feel like a Senate Democrat. I can filibuster all I want to, but my own Betsy DeVos is going to be Edumucation Secretary. And I as the deputy administrator will be fighting to make spelling and grammar great again.