I am soo disorganized.  I am going to get thrown out of the OCD society.  Been flying by the seat of my pants so much, I’m going to get air burns on by butt.

Have to get ready for a flight up North in 2 days and I haven’t done a bloody thing.  But hey you know how well I can come through under pressure.  Nothing like a ton of brain chemicals telling you that you are ready to wrestle with a saber tooth tiger to get your blood pumping.

Tomorrow is Pure indulgence, the chiropractor, DMV for my license for my other car up north.  Stop the mail and mail out the bills.

Thing is, there is an event I would like to go to on the 16th of May, then there is Dalia’s week long dance seminar the first week in June, which I am not physically ready for, thanks to my shoulder, but no one dose choreography like Dalia.  I really like her style.  I really want to go.

That would mean staying up north for a month. *sigh* Not that I would not have plenty to do in the meanwhile but leaving my house for so long.  I don’t know.  Who would take care of the pool?

I AM giving it serious thought.