Isn't it amazing how busy we can be? And then somehow something NEW gets added to our already full plate, and we find time to fit it in?
Work is like that for me right now. I thought I was really busy, then two key people in the organization went out on extended leaves, making more work for me (which is really okay - they couldn't help it), and I'm still managing to get most of the work done, somehow. I always wonder what I'm NOT doing now that I was doing before that made me feel so busy before. Apparently it wasn't that important. [On a side note, if I don't find time for a pedicure soon, my mostly-unpolished nails will be hanging off the ends of my sandals!] But when I was doing all that work before I did think it was important. Perspectives sure can change with circumstances.
We're expecting an awesome weekend weather-wise. I'm planning to sit on the beach a bit, knit a bit, read a bit, play with darling C a bit (well probably a lot). And try not to be so busy - just for a couple of days.