{"id":260,"date":"2024-09-04T02:00:17","date_gmt":"2024-09-04T02:00:17","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/elizabethdoman.com\/?p=260"},"modified":"2025-10-06T21:56:05","modified_gmt":"2025-10-07T02:56:05","slug":"overconfidence-and-under-planning","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/wordpress.elizabethdoman.com\/?p=260","title":{"rendered":"Overconfidence and Under-Planning"},"content":{"rendered":"\n<p>I was pretty darn sure I had a post scheduled for yesterday. Because for once- for <em>once<\/em>&#8211; I&#8217;d scheduled out more than just a week in advance. <\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>And it was a good thing, too. Aside from the aforementioned wedding, and the accompanying dual plane flights shepherding 3 children in their first decade of life single-handedly through the (according to them) Escher-esque neverending halls of an airport and making sure they don&#8217;t kick the chair in front of them to oblivion, or their sister for that matter&#8230; when did I start this sentence? I&#8217;m not going to finish it without meandering as far as we did through airport terminals. <\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Okay. So. Wedding. 2 plane flights with small children. Death in the family. Funeral. School started. Covid. 2 outdoor events at church (after testing negative for Covid). Planning lesson for self and husband. Helping with funeral arrangements. Family visits. I&#8217;m absolutely positive there were other things but they&#8217;ve been swallowed up in the above large events. Please understand my brain is fried. Grilled through like a roasted cob of corn that got dipped in butter at a Labor Day picnic. Gnawed to pieces like a roasted buttered salted cob of corn at a Labor Day picnic&#8230; mmmm, grilled corn.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Long story short, or very short post short, I&#8217;m sorry about this week. We&#8217;ll be back on track next Monday.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p> <\/p>\n\n\n\n<p><em>Intellectual Property of Elizabeth Doman<br>Feel free to share via link<br>Do not copy to other websites or skim for AI training<\/em><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>I was pretty darn sure I had a post scheduled for yesterday. Because for once- [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":2,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[22],"tags":[185,253,49,245],"class_list":["post-260","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-life-posts","tag-busy","tag-funeral","tag-life","tag-wedding"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/wordpress.elizabethdoman.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/260","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/wordpress.elizabethdoman.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/wordpress.elizabethdoman.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/wordpress.elizabethdoman.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/2"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/wordpress.elizabethdoman.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=260"}],"version-history":[{"count":2,"href":"https:\/\/wordpress.elizabethdoman.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/260\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":262,"href":"https:\/\/wordpress.elizabethdoman.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/260\/revisions\/262"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/wordpress.elizabethdoman.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=260"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/wordpress.elizabethdoman.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=260"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/wordpress.elizabethdoman.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=260"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}