My friend Amy summed it all up for us: May is like December only much, much hotter.
December, at least, doesn't sneak up on me. I fully anticipate a packed schedule. And December comes with twinkling lights and lots of lovely greenery.
I do believe that things will settle down about 11:00 a.m. tomorrow. But then I had a similar thought relative to 1:00 p.m. today. Didn't happen.
Work the list. Work the list. This is my current mantra.
The list says to iron tableclothes for tomorrow's Teacher Appreciation Day. And pour a glass of wine.
Better get to it.