Nobody should have to spend seven hours in meetings….
But that was my day.
It was draining, to say the least… even though we got good work done, and even though we managed to make some progress on some intractable issues. There’s nothing quite as tiring as sitting in a room (or two different rooms, as the case may be) under florescent lights for so many hours in one day.
On the drive home I had errands to run. Then once I got home, more errands in the house, with more beckoning….
Tomorrow I will be up early–earlier than a workweek, to kick off a weekend involving lots of activity–fun stuff, but it’s definitely not going to be a restful two days.
So I have between now and tomorrow morning to take a short pause–to breathe, slow down, and try to recuperate.
Normally, I would be trying to squeeze something in between now and midnight; but for tonight, I’m choosing to put everything on hold. If only for the next three hours.
Wish me luck!