I've done it again. I've bitten off way more than I can chew. Between Jaycees, riding, and the Water for Life dinner, looking for a new job, not to mention my actual job, I have no time. Add into the mix that my meds had been making me fatigued for the last month, and I have been letting a lot of things slide. I haven't responded to the e-mail that Caroline sent me on my birthday. I haven't called Peg in forever. I haven't written my Christmas Thank-you notes. I didn't help Janet with something that meant a lot to her. I didn't answer Megan's e-mail. I was talking to D yesterday, and one of my co-workers walked in and started pacing, so I abruptly cut him off.

So the guilt, it is also taking up my time. Things will be better in two weeks, and I can start being a good friend again.