Sunday, October 19, 2008

Stretched thin

I consider myself a fairly together person. I don't forget things. I'm not flaky.

Which is why I am fairly certain that I've hit my limit.

Today - at 4:55 - I got a phone call from a hockey teammate. "Where are you? Are you playing in the game?"

The game started at 5:00.

I thought it started at 8:00.

For those of you who don't know hockey: it's pretty bad when your goalie doesn't show.

I threw my stuff in my car, raced to the arena (thankfully, it is very close to my house) and was on the ice just a few minutes into the game.

But I don't do things like that.

I don't forget things.

I'm not this girl.

I can't wait for the semester to be over.


Anonymous said...

hey, it happens. so what? once in your life doesn't make you THAT girl. it just makes you a normal girl who clearly has a lot on her mind.

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