Phew!

I'm abnormally busy these days.

That isn't to say that I have a tremendous amount to do. It just seems that all of it is crashing into itself in irritatingly condensed time windows. It's most inconvenient.

To wit: my weekend agenda includes a house party, a 12km run, the Roncesvalles Polish Festival, the clothing show down at the Ex, a chi-chi United Way soiree thing that I think will far outclass me, a hike and an organic food festival north of the city called Feast of Farms. Not to mention sorely neglected laundry, grocery, cleaning and gardening duties. Oh, and the two freelance articles I have to write.

Hmm. I hope I haven't repelled anyone with that list, because I do enjoy all those things (yes, even cleaning). And it's pretty annoying when people list how busy they are, in that world-weary, woe-is-me kind of way. I guess I should be pretty excited, actually.