The weekend that kind of never was

What a short weekend, I can't believe it's already Sunday night -- tomorrow I have a big story to file and then a bunch of mini-photoshoots to wrap up. Tuesday morning my meetings start at 8:30 a.m. and I'm scheduled through 9 p.m. Tuesday night. Wednesday, Thursday, Friday more of the same. I am getting spots just thinking about this week. And so many side projects to work on too -- including NaNoWriMo which I am trying to rope as many of my friends into doing as possible, it'll be like a contrived vortex of peer pressure. Yes. Oh, and this weekend Susan and I decided that we should seriously think about moving to Monte Carlo.
"Observe Everything. Always think for yourself. Never let other people make important decisions for you." — from Bad News by Edward St. Aubyn