There’s just not enough time in the day to do everything I want to do: read, write, talk to my kids, research my ancestry, plan trips, spend time with Dean, hang out with friends, go through what I brought back from Mom’s; and everything I have to do: Sleep, eat, read, become presentable, work, clean, cook dinner, exercise, volunteer obligations.
There are not enough days in a year and not enough years in a lifetime.
I could get 40 hours a week back if only Dean would let me retire.
I’m not working, and I 100% agree. I always think people who say that they would be bored if they weren’t working lack imagination.
Amen
And yet I find time to waste doing stupid stuff. That infuriates me.
I hear that!