I am just as busy as ever. For those lovey’s who’ve been on the roller coaster ride with me, this seems impossible. And I cannot recall how I did it all before. If I was a meth junkie or a speed freak it would all make sense about how I went to school, went to work, did the carpool, volunteered, was a wifey and generally did it all and more. My resume is insane! And I cannot fathom how I might even remotely consider doing even one quarter of what I had done before. I recall that my schedule was insane, that I carried a palm pilot (precursor to the blackberry) before it was all the rage to manage your schedule so tightly. I know that I have been an overachiever in my past, and it is a weird feeling now to not feel that intensity, that drive like I did before.