Last weekend was scheduled as a multi-Meg weekend.
I took off Friday because I had used my hours for the week and the company doesn't approve of working over 40 hours per week when on contract. Weird, I know, but that's the rule.
This also meant I could sleep a little late and be awake and alert for (civilian) game night Friday night. I considered going out (window) shopping before the games, since they started late that week. There was a political event right before the games, and I considered that as well, but I was wavering because quite a few people there know me (including elected officials). I didn't think I was ready for that.
Saturday was a clothing swap in the afternoon and a transdinner that evening.
That meant three, maybe four events over two days.
I've written about planning before.
Here's how it actually played out:
I had homework from a long meeting with lawyers earlier in the week. I planned to use Friday to do that homework, and by the time I noticed the time both the political event (hard decision made moot) and game night were off the schedule, at least as Meg events.
However, I had finished my work, and I still had Saturday.
Saturday, my son called ~ he needed to be picked up from his volunteer job "around 3." That would make it difficult to get to the swap, but when my kids call, I respond. I do my best, anyway.
Then a client called. The client was a couple of blocks from where I needed to pick up my son so I agreed to drop by around 3, since by that time my son had decided pick up at 4 would be better.
I'd still have time for dinner. This was going to work out well.
Then a client called. He was a couple of blocks from my house so I could see him after I dropped off my son.
As I was driving to the first client, my oldest son called and said he'd like to pick up his brother and bring him home. OK, that was a bit disappointing but they wanted to spend time together so I was willing to step aside.
My client ran late, the second client went smoothly, but by the time I got home it was later than I wanted so I skipped the dinner and figured I'd at least go to the Transgender Day of Remembrance service on Wednesday and I signed up for game night next Friday.
It's all good.
Monday, November 25, 2013
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So much for the plans...a very familiar situation! Better luck next time!
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Your priorities are in the right place. Happy Chanukah to you and yours.
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