I've been so busy for the last few days, I feel like I haven't even had time to breathe.
Monday, I had a meeting with a prospective client and then went directly to work on-site for my agency client. Yesterday, I worked on-site at my RFP client's office from 8:30 to noon. I came home for a quick bite and to do some administrative stuff (tracking down some 1099s and catching up on email), and then it was back out the door to work at my agency client's office until 5:30. Then, when I got home, my inbox greeted me with a little more work for my RFP client. Today I'll be spending the majority of my day on-site with my agency client, as I'm juggling at least four projects for them. The rest of the week promises to be just as packed.
Please don't misunderstand--I'm not complaining. I'd much rather be busy than struggling to find work! However, all this traveling around has me a little frazzled. I long for the days when I could work in my jammies and forget to brush my teeth!
Well, even though the scenery changes frequently, the song remains the same: tappity tappity tappity!