Running, always running.
Racing against time – or so it always seems.
When does one find time – to eat, to sleep, to live?
I’m not complaining, simply mentioning the facts.
I have so many do-to’s, so many things I put on my to do list (blogging being one of them) and yet before I know it the day is done and over, it’s past midnight and I’m fighting to avarage 6 hours of sleep.
Is this normal? Or is there a lack of balance somewhere? Will it pass? Do I want it to?
All I know is that I’m running, chasing lost time it seems. Maybe at some point I will catch up.