Originally Posted by fiddlefern
class tomorrow. Everyone better show up or I'll make less than I pay my babysitter.
: HATE IT when that happens. !!!
Up mega-early today to deliver a box I had spaced out about...only a super important box that had to have made it to it's place in this person's car by 7 am today.
I went to bed with the girls when I put Sol down and woke up around 1.30 am, went out and chatted with Viet who said that my u.s. phone and my cell phone had been ringing off the hook...I thought, who would be calling me so late at night and what for? One of my side jobs--she's doing a fair in the States and needed her product so we had gotten a huge box together to send to her (she's there now) and I had just forgotten about delivering it to it's recipient. !!! Thank all the gods I woke up to pee so that I got her messages, up early today to deliver said box. *phew*
Now, to youtube to figure out new dance move and present in class today. We're doing some stuff we're copying from the bellydance superstars (the tribal contingent). They are our idols.
Also having some pretty big stuff happening with a troupe member, the newest one who is a good person but also happens to be extremely individualist and a trifle snakey. Going to "confront" her on some speaking-behind-my-back issues. Never fun.
This is of course on top of the Bellydance Festival craziness which begins on Monday, continuing until the following Monday, so I may not be 'round these parts much. I will have Camp Bellydance happening in my house and I am psyched about that; all these lower-budget gals are crashing on my floor and that's always fun if not chaotic.
I am printing out flyers, programs, diplomas, sending some to the printer for more professional appearance, doing email and telephone promo, etc...
Plus, I have a renter coming in today for one of my houses, so must prepare and greet persons. Must prepare other house for renters from bellydance fest. Also, FINALLY GOT BOOKING FOR TIERRA ADENTRO (this may have saved my job) and that involves some workish stuff. I haven't done much to earn a paycheck from him over the last 4 weeks and that is pinching me pretty tightly.
So, how'd I fergit a lil box, you ask? Just add two fabulous if not terribly needy children on top of all that and the fact that they need to eat and stuff, and you have yourself one forgotten box.