out in utah and hitting the wall
Why is it that nothing is move in condition? That is what I thought to myself when we got out to Utah to spend Presidents Day weekend. I am in the midst of 3 (kind of 4) real estate projects. It just happened that way. One is plenty, trust me. Three is insane.
I am looking at my email box thinking about all the questions I need to answer, the people I need to respond to and the people I unfortunately have to say no to. I used to have the opportunity to see everyone and anything, no longer. I am delighted in the fact that I have found my groove but my bandwidth snapped a few weeks ago. My friend called me the other night and I think I freaked her out as I just rambled on. She said I needed to lay on a beach for a week. Not sure that is in the cards or in my dna.
I need to clear my calendar a bit in order to deal with real estate and just life. Life…making sure everything runs efficiently, there is food in the refrigerator, I have dinner on the table most nights and attempt to be creative, really try very hard to help all the companies I am involved at every turn as they are always in my head, seeing new companies that I think are interesting, planning a new trip, making plans with friends and did I mention a hair cut on occasion. Being able to come back to a world where I can use my brain daily now that I have two kids in college and one not far from that is not a bad problem to have but I might be busier now that I have ever been. SO…I am hitting the slopes tomorrow and hopefully by the time we return to NYC onTuesday I will be more relaxed, up on all my email and have dealt with the clearing of the calendar gracefully.
I just hope that my back, which is not in a good way, doesn't cause me serious pain. Going to a doctor twice a week to deal with just isn't in the cards but I am making it a priority. Ahh…old age is creeping up on me!