On Monday, I realized that #pitmad was coming up on September 3rd, and I worked myself into a tizzy. I told friends, family, and – most embarrassing of all – my Twitter followers that I was going to join this year. Hell, I was going to join AND rock everyone’s socks off! Yeah, that didn’t happen. Part of it was looking over my manuscript and realizing that it needed at least a week of intense edits. Part of it was talking to a client about a complex issue that required multiple appointments. Part of it was realizing that the table…