I want to run away. I just might.
But instead, I finally rolled out of bed, got up, looked the computer square in the eye, and started to tackle the business end of business. Took a few minutes, but I got a lot of material covered. Bill paying, sorting through stacks of material that accumulate when I’m gone, just the usual amount of work related to working. None of which was fun.
I did firm up reservations and snagged a flight on sale for El Paso/Las Cruces for next month. I like the symmetry of bookends, and I’ve got an El Paso event sandwiched between the lecture series and readings in Las Cruces. When I popped my calendar up, I pleasantly noted that March is completely full for weekends, and April is filling up fast.
