I have been a complete failure scheduling this week. After checking and re-checking and triple-checking Abby's Summer School information I not only thought it started on the wrong day (it started today not yesterday) but I thought it started at 9:30 instead of 9.
I'm sort of depressed now, ridiculous as that may be. We were ready to go at 9 but I delayed and delayed and delayed and I'm just... ugh.
120: Yellow
3 months ago
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Take a deep breath, honey. I have a calendar on the wall to check the date, and I have a whiteboard facing me every day with "MUST Remember!!" written in Bold underline in perpetuum. I also have an expensive PDA I carry around faithfully bulging in my left pocket which will Ding! when an appointment is coming up. Doesn't matter .. I still screw up occasionally 2% of the time and I still kick myself for it, oblivious to the other 98%. And No, it's not my age! Who knows!
Perhaps a sign of superior intelligence? Yeah, that's it.
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