I swear I’m alive!
I’m off to Florida for work tomorrow (Friday). I’ve worked the last 3 out of 4 weekends and now I have 2 more weekends of working and traveling away from DC–cue violins!
This has definitely put a strain on my relationships: Bri keeps texting me and leaving voice mails complaining about being MIA, my staff notice that I’m considerable tired during meetings and at the office, I can’t concentrate on work because of being tired of work, my bills have piled up, I’m getting sick. I’ve been breaking plans with friends. Wendy (of the brownie fame) hates me because we made plans that I didn’t follow through on. Everyone (including my family) thinks I’m dead. All of the gay community thinks I’ve moved back to LA… heheheh
Diego tried to get in touch with me in between one international trip to the next and I missed him! Yaniv called me from Israel and I never called him back! Steve keeps blowing electronic kisses or smiles or whatever the fuck my way to no avail. Tos thinks I’m dead. Chris, Nisha, Filip, Stacie, Brian, Claudia, Peepers, Elisa, Emily, Spinach, HEATHER, Mariam… I swear to God when work calms down I’ll be seeing you soon!
I will have a Dance Dance Revolution party at my house in November or December! STAY TUNED!
In the meantime, let’s hope I can keep it together until after the travel ends in November…
*ps* you know work is going crazy when that’s all you can blog about! aargh!
