I am not the busiest person I know by a long-shot. But I manage to fill my days more than most. It's a real drag at times, but I suppose that's the thing about doing what you love and loving what you do. Like any good relationship, it requires so much more that you think it will; so much more than you think you have.
This time of year always puts me into a slight frenzy. The school year has amped up enough that I find myself never really getting everything done, yet the ideas always flow so much faster. A blessing and a curse. I work with a group of truly astonishing women - we are all so different from one another, but we gel. Effortlessly. It is an incredibly collaborative experience and I'm so grateful to have such a great support group to spend my never-ending days with. That said - even with my right hand girls - there are just a few too many things on the docket for my taste.
The satisfaction of a job well done is soooo sweet. But let's get real. Sometimes the job done is sweet enough.