It is 5:30 pm here on the west coast and I am only home for a quick dinner and then head out at 6 pm to head 75 miles south to attend another late night meeting.
I have another 3 meetings tomorrow... one for lunch with a teacher at the local high school, another meeting with a mother of a boy who wants to help me, and my last meeting tomorrow will be at the local fire station for an emergency training with other adults.
But, tomorrow I am going to play a quick round of 9 holes at the local city golf course.
I could use whacking some balls around the course with the frustration I have had with all my meetings all weekend long.
But the problem will be that it is actually a meeting with a city councilman while we play the round of golf.
Cannot even have fun without it being a meeting.
Would anyone like to be my caddy in the morning.