It’s been an odd week. Busy, going by very quickly, yet interminably long. Does that make any sense? I guess not.
I can’t believe it’s Thursday. Seems like the week only just got started, and here it is almost the weekend.
Why? I don’t know. Some people are content to work 8 hours a day, leave and have fun the rest of the evening, and on weekends. Not me. Most of the time I want MORE – the mystical unattainable MORE. I feel like I should be doing something.
At the same time, I know that’s a problem. Maybe it’s a restlessness, or some kind of Adult Attention Deficit thing… I can barely watch TV these days without feeling like I’m just wasting time….