Someone else must have hijacked my planner because I don’t know what happened. There are appointments conflicting with other appointments, appointments scheduled when I have to pick up Youngest Son from school and general mayhem.
Kind of like when I ignored my back up signals and backed into our mailbox, I am apparently on automatic pilot lately. I have NO idea what I was thinking.
I think that I am afraid of white space on my calendar. Similar to awkward pauses in conversations, I must subconsciously view them as an affront to my productivity.
Nah, I just wasn’t paying attention, but that sure sounded like excellent psychobabble.
It looks like I’m available on Tuesday, November 18th for about two hours in the afternoon. I think that I’ll pencil in “take a nap”. Then I’ll schedule two appointments overlapping it and we can all have a good laugh.
Wishing you all a day with “white space” on your calendar.