She can’t take much more captain, she’s goin ta blow.

Focking ARGHHHHHHH!! Roll on December the 9th and the quiet life once more.

3 print deadlines for tomorrow. 2 of which, i’m not finished, one of which i’m not started.
Another one for Thursday. A scary one.
2 web projects for next monday, one of which I haven’t started.
One packaging project for next tuesday, I haven’t started.
A certain corporate id that needs to get the thumbs up. Quickly.
Some other pesky punter who wants another of the same. For her design agency! Quickly.
A wife who wants her CV to look pretty.
And a guy called Raymond Mckinness. Who wants his dating agency website to look… cutesy.

There is not that much cocaine in Scotland.

I wouldn’t mind, but I’ve been doing the red-eye thing for a fortnight now. *sob* I need a PA/ Another mum. Applications via the website, welcomed.

Air > Soo Sorry. Did you get my .pdf? did it open? I promise – as soon as I have a spare nano second, I’ll nail this. You are firmly at the top of my long and ragged list. I mean, I think its pretty much done. No? I’m really proud of it, design wise. Time management? just don’t go there…

Fuuuuuuuck.