You've seen my calendar, Derby. It's just like that, busy. Most of what I talk about with those I want to see is when.
I have fucked up so many times with getting times wrong, so I try to always check, and hope people have patience. Those who don't live the way I do aren't as patient. They think I don't want to see them, which is far from the truth!
My sister-in-law, for instance, has decided she will come and visit this weekend. I have a full schedule already, with little-to-no room in it. She is aggravated that I have made plans, but really, they were made about two weeks ago. I try and make long-term plans, because I like to look forward to things, and short-term plans, because I like to be busy and then leave a little extra time for stuff to come up.
I have some things set more in stone than others so that I make sure they happen. Tuesday and Friday nights are sleepovers with Mono. Sunday is PN's night. Sometimes we have another night if we can actually go and do something. Monday is more of an at-home night. Thursday is gym night for me. That leaves Wednesday and Saturday. The days are filled with work and child.
Sigh... I love it, but it becomes a navigational nightmare sometimes, where I get little to no time for myself.
I'm getting better at that, though, and better at keeping everyone up to date. Mono has a calendar I bought him that I update once a week, almost. It tells him when and what we are doing. He leaves it pretty much all up to me to organize his social life.
I kick PN out of the house once in a while, as he becomes a permanent fixture, otherwise. He comes and goes on being social. He gets overwhelmed by too much socializing, and then hermits again.
We have all worked it out for now. It's humming like a fine-tuned machine at the moment. Took some growing pains, but we got there. I'm sure it will change again, though. Change is inevitable.