But no. It just never happens.
Today, for example, dear boss asked (again), "Will these books be ready for the meeting on Monday morning?" All I could do was shrug and say, "Hope so," because I have procrastinated. Again. So I spent the morning scrambling to the desks of half a dozen people, asking them as sweetly as I could (with handfuls of apologies on top) for those reports that take all day to be on my desk by noon tomorrow.
I'd hate me, wouldn't you?
So--because I work with fabulously wonderful, professional people--the reports start piling on my desk. I could start putting them all together, except I have failed to go to office supply and pick up 10 binders. And now I am the lucky woman who gets to cover the phones for the remainder of the afternoon. The sad thing is that I might actually be able to get something done if only I had some binders to get started with.
Pulling it together: It just won't ever happen.
I should stitch that on a pillow...
Book of Mormon: Table of Contents
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