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"I have so much to say and I can barely breath."

My plane out of Colorado is only two weeks old according to the in-flight staff. I am getting accustom to the inside of commercial aircraft. Scheduling always causes difficulties when multiple people are involved. I feel like my life is tugged at in too many different directions these days. Between travel to Colorado Springs for work... rush back to Houston for the recital... off again immediately for Los Angeles to support the Burden Brothers... see Sean since he's moved back out... visit Jason... who I never see enough of... meet up with Greg, my dear friend that has had some bum luck with the important things recently... back to Houston to support my project work there... lobbying to fill in for Joe for a return to the Springs to see someone I would so much like to see again... patch up all the difficulties at work... find time to manage my absentee life in Houston... etc. etc. etc. <-- three times. Speaking of scheduling and me writing complete crap these days, I have no idea how I'm going to do all the laundry I need to do between now and Saturday morning. I find that when I start doing things like laundry and cleaning up around the house, I slip into this zombie state and go through all the motions on total autopilot. I completely lose track of time and almost every time, a clean house means a day slipped through my fingers.