the 31st year.

Today I am a busy business lady (h/t Lazy Dad).

• Round two interviews for two people we probably won’t hire. These will last from 9 AM - 11:30 AM.
• Conference call from noon - 1. I’m leading the call and I still don’t really know what I’m going to talk about.
• Conference call from 1 - 2. Apparently, I’m presenting in a session on advocacy and marketing at the conference I’m going to next week. This conference call is supposed to help me figure out what the hell I’m going to say. The fuck? I got hoodwinked.
• After two, I need to eat lunch, design & print 150 Save the Date cards for our regional conference in October, plan some shit to talk about at the conference & gather all my materials, plus send a high quality photo & my bio for the presentation, contact our 28 school district partners and find out if they need additional copies of a curriculum we provided so I can get that order in before NY, and fix a couple broken links on the website.

As you may recall, Mac woke me up at 5 AM today. It’s raining. I stepped on a rusty nail in the driveway last night and it went through my shoe into my foot, and now my foot hurts like hell.

Fuck. My life.