Mis-understood deadline

Spent a few minutes, as I often do on Monday mornings, looking at the calendar for the week.  I need to deliver new stock to the gift shop on Sept 22nd.  That's next Saturday.  Beth leaves late on Thursday, and I'm in a workshop on Friday.  And I need to complete the hand finishing on a minimum of 6 small purses before Saturday.  Better get busy.  So yesterday was spent doing that.  It took all day, but I got the six done.  By that time, I knew I had over-worked my shoulder, so spent the rest of the evening watching re-runs of Antique Roadshow.  This meant that the whole day had been spent sitting, even if my hands were busy--not good.  This also meant that my brain was still busy at bedtime, and I didn't sleep well.  Today I have a dental appointment, that will take about 3 hours, including travel time.

Tomorrow we have scheduled washing floors and vacuuming--not because of Beth coming, but because it's "that time " again.  We also have Poulin's coming, so have to stick close to home.  First thing in the morning David will go out and vacuum leaves off the patio, so that it can be sprayed.

All of this busy-ness interferes with my reading.  I'm fully immersed in the Mark Pryor series I mentioned before, as well as the Jane Lawless series by Ellen Hart.  Both are lengthy.  I check the Public Library, on line, and order 3-4 books at a time.  They are usually in quickly, and I will end up with 4-8 books piled up waiting to be read.  Sometimes I'm low on the waiting list, and suddenly one or two books show up, that I had completely forgotten about.  This results in a scramble to get every thing read in time to return them.

Today, I got an e-mail from someone who is promoting a fibre art exhibit that I'm part of, telling me that she had "googled" by blog and couldn't find it.  I tried it and the results showed that Walt Disney has a branch/studio/whatever also called The Mouse Factory.  Don't think I would survive a contest about domain ownership with them.  Not sure what sort of problem this might cause.  Don't think I'm going to rock the boat about it either.