I swear, some days I just shouldn't get out of bed. I'm in San Diego working on a project. Here's a brief list of things I've forgotten/have gone less then ideally:
1) Checked-in at the airport at 5:20 yesterday for a 5:40 flight. (If you know me at all you will know how much stress this caused me - I'm ALWAYS there a hour ahead. At least.)
2) My bag didn't make it on the plane with me. (Luckily it arrived in the middle of the night.)
3) I forgot to bring any clean bras with me.
4) I forgot the meds I picked up at the pharmacy Sunday afternoon, the thing that made me late to the airport.
5) I slipped in the shower this morning and banged my head against the wall and buggered my foot.
6) I forgot the map to the client's office once we were ready to leave.
7) I got up too late and basically missed breakfast and had to beg the hostess to get me a croissant.
Luckily, I've managed to land on my feet and deal with most all of this. Mostly I just feel stupid. But when you are sitting in front of a client all day the last thing you want to feel is stupid.
Hopefully tonight I'll be able to sleep and will be more with it tomorrow. Yeah. And the sky might turn to yogurt.
