Thursday, October 25, 2007

Warning! Warning! Insanity levels reaching critical!

So I'm getting to the point where I am so busy that I can't remember what day it is. How do you forget what day it is? Especially when you've got everything so tightly coordinated that you would miss five things if you didn't know what day it is? Maybe its not because I'm busy, maybe its just because I'm crazy.

6 comments:

Don said...

If you're going crazy, I'm going along for the ride. It's bound to be entertaining. :)

Anonymous said...

Crazy might have something to do with it!?! Since I've known you, you've never been one to not be busy. You've always got something going on. I'm like that now. I can't go to bed without cleaning up the kitchen and living room, even if it is midnight and I have to get up for work at 6 am. And I think about germs too much. To the point where I offend people because I tell them not to touch stuff, or me or the baby. I'm still trying to work that out.

Treat Queen said...

Well its nice to know I'm not going crazy on my own. And, its true, it will be entertaining!!

You're right, I've never been one not to be busy. I normally have five or six things going on. I think its normal.

ZB said...

Whatever you do...don't forget to breathe!

As for Paris in the Winter: that's so sweet. I wish I were going. Not in the winter though. Take something warm...really really warm. At least you'll look romantically cute.

Scully said...

Winter in Paris means scarves and berets. Also, remebering what day it is is vastly over-rated.

Treat Queen said...

Yes, apparently it is always chilly there, and their heaters don't work like ours (or maybe the buildings aren't as insulated as ours, I don't know.) So I'll be dressing warm. Which I do already in the winter. At least there is not supposed to be snow. I'll count my blessings with that one.