No time to think. Barely time to sleep--good thing I don't need much.
Heavy workload, four off-site visits with refugees (in home), a report, plus a two-day conference, where I am presenting. Yes, presenting, although I haven't even drafted a rough outline of the presentation yet. I have to pull this together for five people, and none of us work in the same place, nor do we do the same thing. I am the lead presenter. What the hell was I thinking??
No chance to breath until approximately November...30. Maybe.
Can you hear the wheel squeaking?
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