T-minus 65 Hours

In just about 65 hours I'll be sitting on a plane, winging my way east for my family's annual Nutcracker weekend. My flight leaves at 2pm on Thursday! I'm excited to go, I love this tradition and I don't spend nearly enough time with my family, but I have SO much to do before then:

• The usual compliment of pre-departure house cleaning / laundry (complicated by the whole having-to-drag-it-all-to-the-laundromat thing) / packing.
• Three solid days of meetings and assorted work crap - we're deep into our crazy season.
• My holiday work party, which is (inconveniently) tomorrow night.
• An event for work that goes from 2am - 10am on Thursday morning.

Given the limited number of hours in the day, I had to skip training tonight in order to get through some things on my "To Do" list. This does not make me happy. I can't train tomorrow night because of the @#$*& party, so I'm hoping that I'll be able to go on Wednesday night; I really don't want to be away from the gym for more than a week, but we'll see - it might be unwise to train until 8pm when I have to be at work at 2am.

Sigh.

Comments

[KitchenWitch]

I'm so glad that you've found something that not only you're this excited about, but that you're this upset about having to miss. It's awesome...

Miss you! Have fun at the Nutcracker -- send me a photo of you all in your formals & groucho-marx-glasses! :)