Hey, It's August!
Look at that, the calendar changed. It's now August. That's August as in:
"Hey, what are you doing in August?"
"Not much, no real vacation planned. Oh, and we're having a baby."
Yes, there aren't many more milestones that we can cross before Lefty arrives. The due date is no longer some ethereal day well into the future. It's on my calendar. I am looking at it now.
Looking at my schedule, it reads like this:
This Week: Meetings, baseball game, deadlines
Next Week: Deadlines, editorial planning, writing
The Next Week: Meetings, baseball games, fantasy football draft, more deadlines
The Following Week: Watch baby born...(scheduler goes blank after that)
It's on my calendar, right there in ink. August 20, "Baby." Other events surrounding it on my calendar, " August 16, Phillies/Nats Game" and "August 24, Payday." See how it just fits right in there?
"Hey, what are you doing in August?"
"Not much, no real vacation planned. Oh, and we're having a baby."
Yes, there aren't many more milestones that we can cross before Lefty arrives. The due date is no longer some ethereal day well into the future. It's on my calendar. I am looking at it now.
Looking at my schedule, it reads like this:
This Week: Meetings, baseball game, deadlines
Next Week: Deadlines, editorial planning, writing
The Next Week: Meetings, baseball games, fantasy football draft, more deadlines
The Following Week: Watch baby born...(scheduler goes blank after that)
It's on my calendar, right there in ink. August 20, "Baby." Other events surrounding it on my calendar, " August 16, Phillies/Nats Game" and "August 24, Payday." See how it just fits right in there?
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1 Comments:
I still remember the weird feeling I got when I bought some milk that was going to expire after my due date.
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