It’s Wednesday and I am pooped. Monday and Tuesday were get into work early and leave very late days. I got home around 8:00 both nights. There are people out there who put in longer hours than that! How is it that when I get home all I want to do is eat and lay down and watch Family Guy? Why can’t I motivate myself to do a load of laundry? Why do I have to work such long hours? Maybe I am just trying to accomplish more than what is possible in a normal day? Thursday I was thinking of going to NYC. Right now, I am not so sure I can do it. I have my big quarterly event coming up. This one will be the best yet. The venue is beautiful, the speaker fascinating, yet I can’t get people to sign up. I have no clue what’s going on. I just gotta get on the horn and ask people directly. No one responds to invitations or emails anymore it seems.

Yeah, I guess I am a little stressed, why do you ask?