Since coming home, I've turned into the biggest ditz ever. Latest evidence: locking my keys in my car at Jackie's cookout this afternoon...and not discovering it until 6 hours later, when it was pouring rain and I had offered rides home to four people. God bless Triple A.
I also kind of forgot about forms (due back at MHC on June 1st) until the end of last week, and didn't try to do anything about them until Sunday. And today I need to call ASE to remind them that, sorry, one unemployed parent and a sluggish finaid office do not make for timely tuition payments--and why the hell do you need all my money two months in advance anyway?
Anyone who ever knew me as a stage manager would be deeply confused right now. Why is it so hard to be on top of things anymore?
I also kind of forgot about forms (due back at MHC on June 1st) until the end of last week, and didn't try to do anything about them until Sunday. And today I need to call ASE to remind them that, sorry, one unemployed parent and a sluggish finaid office do not make for timely tuition payments--and why the hell do you need all my money two months in advance anyway?
Anyone who ever knew me as a stage manager would be deeply confused right now. Why is it so hard to be on top of things anymore?