Droppin' the Ball

I'm having a good day, but a real downer moment.  It's my own fault.  I should have done some follow-up after my divorce became final.  I mean I did, but not enough.  Now I'll be spending the next month tracking down information and fax numbers for things that should have been completed over a year ago.  I'm three years after for gods sake.  I should have looked into it last April when nobody got back to me.  I don't give a hoot who dropped the ball, just get it picked back up and start shootin' hoops; today preferably

oops sorry, I'm still stomping my feet.  It's a good thing I'm here by myself.