I'm going crazy trying to keep my calendar from blowing up. I have two days a week that I meet with a personal trainer over my lunch hour. I have a third day each week that I almost always have lunch with one of my best friends whom I would otherwise never get to see. The other two lunch hours are often filled with meetings. I'm used to that, but suddenly, everybody and their brother wants to schedule a lunchtime meeting. I'm already well into March, and I don't have a single free lunch hour. I know that sounds like no big deal, but it sometimes nice to just sit at my desk and read TE.
But today was emblematic of what really drives me crazy. I scheduled a meeting for today about a month ago with the volunteer coordinator at the YMCA. Last week, an issue came up at work that required a meeting for today, so I rescheduled my Y meeting for Thursday--which meant that I had to cancel lunch with my girlfriend. Then my work meeting got cancelled so suddenly today was open again. Last night, I got an email from the woman at the Y saying that she had to cancel Thursday's meeting. I asked if she could meet today--the day we were originally scheduled to meet. Fine; she say. That'll work. Then this morning she cancelled on me because of a conflict that just arose on her end.
Did you follow all that? Likely, you didn't because even my head is still swimming. See, I contort my calendar only to then have everything cancel at the last minute anyway. It's maddening.
So, now I'm moving onto breakfast meetings. I hate breakfast meetings, but if it means my lunchtime calendar is less crazy, then so be it.
Live with intention. Walk to the edge. Listen hard. Practice wellness. Play with abandon. Laugh. Choose with no regret. Continue to learn. Appreciate your friends. Do what you love. Live as if this is all there is.
--Mary Anne Radmacher