With Donna Hirner-Gardner at Legislative Conference |
March marched onto my calendar with
the purpose of seeing how sane I could remain in an insane world. The month
began with a series of meetings. By Friday I was a little bedraggled and had
driven to Jefferson City for the Business Women of Missouri legislative conference.
I arrived a little early and hiked from
the parking garage to the capitol building to drop off an Alzheimer’s packet.
Oops, I should have known everyone would leave early on a Friday, so that didn’t
happen. I hiked back to my car and drove to the hotel by a circuitous route
since I was coming in from another direction.
After I checked in and carried all
my various bags to my room, I decided to relax with a cup of hot tea. I made
the tea and opened one of those little packets with a napkin, creamer, sweetener
and stir stick to get some sugar for the tea. The cup fell and the hot tea splattered
all over me, but most of the tea spilled onto the floor.
I looked at the little napkin. That
was not going to work. I dialed “O” and asked if they had anything I could use
to clean up the tea. “Just use a towel,” he said, “and we’ll send you up a
clean one.”
Relaxation? Who needs that? I spent
my relaxing time cleaning up the mess. By the time I finished, it was time for my
committee meeting.
Here it is the fifth of March and I’ve
finally had a moment to sit down and fill out my wall calendar for the month.
Everything is on my phone, so my
husband thinks this is an exercise in futility, but I like to be able to glance
at the calendar and see what’s ahead instead of waiting for a “ding” that tells
me I need to be somewhere else at the same exact time I hear it.
With the two-day legislative
conference behind me, I filled out the remainder of the month. All I have to
say is it is madness indeed. I have exactly four days in the entire month that
doesn’t have one or more events or appointments. Madness! Or at least, what was
I thinking?
I have several Alzheimer’s events
lined up. Monday is my Alzheimer’s district meeting with Congresswoman Hartzler’s
staff. Tuesday is the Alzheimer’s walk kick-off. I have two Alzheimer’s
conference calls this week: Ambassador and combined work group. Later in the
month is a day for corporate sponsors, but the biggie is at the end of the
month when I’ll be going to the Alzheimer’s Advocacy Forum in D.C.
To see all the activities on the
calendar is a reminder that when I do have free time I need to be editing,
organizing my electronic files, paying bills, catching up on my to-do list, fulfilling
promises…and all the other things that don’t make the calendar or the to-do
list.
A lot of the events on my mad, mad,
mad calendar are fun, and the ones that are business are spent with people
whose company I enjoy. Often, I spend as much time laughing as working.
With March comes the promise of
springtime—flowers, birds, bees, plants, greener grass. Oh, yes, grass. Mowing?
I’ll think about that when the time comes.
Oh, come on. I know I’ll have time
to read a book, pet the dog, and maybe take a nap from time to time. I’m going
to guard those four free-and-clear days as if they were made of solid gold,
because, actually, they are!
March may be madness, but April
will be here before I know it. I just peeked at April’s calendar, and optimism
aside, April is a popular conference month...
Copyright © March 2017 by L.S.
Fisher
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