I feel like I've been running around like a chicken with its head cut off. I even forgot to tell two people where and when the party was. Last night it culminated in washing out my contact case with the contacts still in it. And I didn't realize I was doing it for a good twenty seconds. I was getting that case nice and clean though! I don't have disposable, I have one pair of gas permeable, so we have to purchase a whole new pair. That's when I thought it was time for me to take a breather. Today I spent a lot of time in my office room upstairs, reading, planning, doing pilates, etc.
Doesn't this time of year seem like a downward slide into Christmas, where you can't get a footing until sometime in early January?