Sometimes I wonder...am I coming or going?
A week ago Sunday I was in New York City, where I conducted two church services (and went to a street fair). Monday I met with my clients at JPMorgan Chase/Bear Stearns Career Center, where I counsel folks who have been laid off by both firms, followed by a very long, intense night meeting at my church. Slept overnight at the Yale Club, followed by a Tuesday morning meeting with church bankers. Off to the airport and flew home. Wednesday consisted of all day of tax preparation so that I could have a substantive meeting with my tax accountant Thursday. Friday I tried to do some recordkeeping and reporting for my work with the bank and kept my hair appointment Friday afternoon...color, cut, shop for a grandbaby, quick fix at the local coffee shop, where I sat and sipped my wet cappuccino outside, overlooking the harbor and watching the last minute preparations for the Beaufort Shrimp Festival. Home for dinner and up the next morning and to airport to fly to Tampa for a family weekend, which was tumultuous, back on Monday afternoon, had a phone appointment with a client, followed by Tuesday in the house, getting reoriented in my business and preparing for a church board meeting, which I had over the phone for 3 hours, followed by 1/2 hour of debate watching, and then Wednesday, catching up with a 2 hour recorded class, followed by a 2 hour conference call that I hosted for an upcoming media project, followed by lunch, a "ride and dine," where I went on my first group horseback ride with people on the plantation (in the rain) and over dikes and by deer and alligators, which fortunately didn't spook any of the horses, followed by a 2 hour phone call for the SuperIntern class, followed by a bratwurst and sauerkraut Ride 'N Dine dinner that Landon brought home for me, followed by...well bed. I don't know whether I'm coming or going...need to slow down. Take a breath. Relax. Sigh.....
Thursday, October 9, 2008
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