Sunday: 3 hours of packing. 1 hour of back-and-forth. 11 hours of driving (5 hours of music, 6 hours of radio plays.) 3 hours of reading.
Monday: 9 hours actually in the office. 7.5 hours of meetings.
Predictions for tomorrow: 8.5 hours of meetings already scheduled.
I am not going to survive this week.
If I do make it to Friday, I predict that Friday will include 8 hours of driving, followed by a day in Niagara, an Oysterband concert in Port Dover, a bunch more driving on Sunday, another concert, and then a whole lot more driving.
I am already tired.