Harder and harder to breathe

This blog title is mostly in reference to one of my favorite Maroon 5 songs, because I am going to see them in concert tonight.

It’s also refers to how I feel at my office right now. People kind of gingerly stepped around me this morning because of recent incarceration, er, I mean hospitalization. But by lunch, that reverence was long gone and now they are driving me bat-shit crazy.

I have six windows open along the bottom of my computer screen that all represent work that needs to be done and that I can’t get done because someone else’s emergencies keep popping up.

Right now I am organizing a field trip for a dozen college-educated grown-ups who can’t get their shit together enough to drive a few hours away for a training session. Seriously, I think I am about to send permission slips home for their parents to sign.

Any old hoo, Maroon 5. Yay! And tomorrow is my birthday.

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