so today . . . i am swamped. again.
lately, this seems to be where i live rather than an anomaly of circumstances. but added to my normal swamp were a staff meeting at school tonight (two hours i will never get back,) packing to be out of town all weekend (and no, not for a restful getaway--sigh,) preparing for diandra's big photo shoot on saturday (paperwork, and unpacking headpieces for the brides,) and figuring out how the washing machine repairman is going to access the back of my washing machine, since it is crammed into a corner of the garage with very limited access (let's just hope he is slim and agile!) and it is already 9:35 . . .
maybe sleep is not all that necessary . . .