I actually feel although I want to hyperventilate. I have so much to do and I’m stuck at work, goodness maybe I should just take a day’s leave and get on with it.
So firstly Zoe’s foot is looking terrible. She has obviously developed celluloses so I’ll have to take her to the docs this morning. Appointment is at 9:15. Which gives me 45 minutes to get her back to school for her party that starts at 10 and remember I actually have to be at work
For tomorrow’s party I still have to do the following:
1. Buy meat and prepare
2. Buy snacks and prepare
3. Bake another cake
4. Ice and decorate cake
5. Pack the goodie bags
6. Clean the house
7. Beg the dry cleaners to give me my cushions for the couch.
8. Pray that it does not rain tomorrow
9. Buy globes for all the outside lights
10. Make a plan with drinks – the coctails idea is not going to work
Luckily I don’t have to run today so that should save about an hour. I ran another 5.5 km last night but my legs are now really kaput – I do need a day of rest – 8 running days in a row is not a good idea.
So let me get craking on this day and sort everything out.
When are these feelings of rejection and hurt going to let go?