February 6th, 2020

mood - pooped puppy: angstchic

Where has all the time gone?

Why is it, on a day when I get a ton of stuff done, I feel like I'm so far behind?

Oh, yeah, it's because I am.

So many things I want/need to do and not enough time to do it. A part of that is that I'm carving time out for self-care. Which is important, I know, but I'm just not used to it. I want to be doing other stuff in that time. Does this feeling of failing ever go away?

Craig leaves for Ireland next Tuesday. He'll be gone for ten days. Alicia is flying over during the weekend to join him for a few days as her birthday present. She turns 20 on Monday.

Where has all the time gone?