A Clash

The morning started with a clash. One of those mornings that nothing went right. I usually pick out my clothes and make sure that I have my lunch ready to go, and I did neither last night. (I usually write a blog for the next day, and I didn’t do that either).

So, if you are looking for me today, I’ll be the harried woman running from meeting to meeting, still trying to drink her first cup of coffee. I hope your day goes better.

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5 Responses to A Clash

  1. Penbleth says:

    Oh no. I hope my the time I have replied to this you will have caught up with yourself somewhat and feel more in control.

  2. Barb says:

    Yeah.. my days have been a little much lately. Get back to you soon! Really want to answer your email. Getting there.

  3. Ya Chun says:

    Bea got my first (and only!) cup of coffee off my tray this morning and spilled it all over the place, so I ended up hosing down the front porch instead of ‘sipping’ coffee. Some days just conspire against us!

  4. loribeth says:

    Ummm… not really. :p ; ) I hope tomorrow is better for both of us!

  5. HereWeGoAJen says:

    Me too. We’ve been late two mornings in a row because I haven’t been getting enough sleep and therefore haven’t been organized. I slept last night though, so hopefully I can get us back together by tomorrow.

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