Running

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.