So little time?

I don't like to think of myself as a procrastinator, but sometimes it's pretty hard to get past the fact. I have spent the last 2 nights playing some hardcore canasta with family and friends. Don't ask. Now normally, this would be perfectly fine, but I am leaving in 12 hours for a shopping trip to Pennsylvania and to see the ball drop in NYC's Time Square. I have done ZERO packing, have to find time to sleep, then drive across the city and complete a full days work in only half, then shop till I drop until I can sleep again tomorrow night. I have been running on an average of maybe 5 hours of shut eye per night lately. I fell like Martha. And what am I doing this second? Typing a Blog!?! Never you mind, I am still desperately wanting to watch last nights Real World, but I will do that when I am cozy in bed. Anyhoo, must get busy, wish me luck and we shall chat soon.

Toodles

Inbound Call Centre Only

I have forever been horrible with phones. I rarely return calls, or remember to give messages that someone did call. If I do think to pick up a phone, it's usually around this time when the free world is tucked sound asleep in bed. Today was a good friends birthday, and although a couple of times this afternoon I wanted to give her a shout, I just didn't think I had the time to devote to a chat. She's going through a rough 2nd half of 2006 and could have used my call, but my selfishness has shone thru again...I will have to give her a call in the next couple of days and apologize up and down, swearing I did think of her on the actual day. It's true! Maybe because I have worked in call centres for 5+ years I don't know, I just am not one with Mr. Bell's invention, kill me.

Toodles