That’s me…the red faced one, in the middle.

Yes, while being a type-A workaholic keeps my mind occupied a LOT, sometimes there is a down side.

For example…when you work seven days a week and Monday rolls around, and you have to get up at 6:30 to be at your day job at 8:00, and you sleep through the alarm, thinking it’s Sunday, and one eye pops open and you see that cute blond girl from GMA, Monday – Friday, on what you THINK is a Sunday? Not too cool…I actually did that last week. I looked at the clock, and it was 8:00, which is when I’m supposed to be at the day job.

Or when it’s the week before Thanksgiving, and you really have lost track of the calendar, and you’re talking to your mom who’s supposed to have surgery the week of Thanksgiving, and totally forget about it, because now it’s Tuesday and you think it’s Monday, and figure you’ve got plenty of time to call your mother, who isn’t supposed to have surgery for another day or two, and then get Tweeted by your sister in the middle off the office Thanksgiving luncheon that Mom’s just hanging out in pre-op, and think WTF?????

Well, yes, that would be me. Anyone else feel like the offspring from hell?

I think I’m on a streak.

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