Whoopsies.
Monday, June 13, 2022
3:14 last Monday, Ironic planner pages
Monday, June 6th, at 3:14 I was printing out, slicing, and three-hole-punching my daily planner pages for July. I like to claim that doing this helps to keep me organized, but ironically, at this very same moment I was missing a meeting that had started at 3 o’clock. I remembered about the meeting at 3:17, and joined it then.
Whoopsies.
Whoopsies.
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