Time will not!
When I started this blog was my ambition to write at least one post each day. And so did I, at least for a time. Then came the two move in the way and one thing led to another.
In the current situation I'm sitting with a giant bokhög that I have read in the context of a literature course (I is already far behind my classmates). In another corner is the next giant bokhög which I intend to read for my amusement (see my book Cat 4 ).
As if that were not enough, I make up my mind on a subject to write a Thesis in German if I have a child with a NPF and all that entails, I have another child who is disturbed cold with respiratory problems, I work more than full time and also I feel a tremendous urge to take hard on this blog again!?
But when I have time to do everything? Sometimes I wish days were 48 hours and I could be fresh and brisk through that time. Imagine how wonderful it would be! Not like now: I feel like a wrung-out washcloth at least 20 of the 24 hours.
You just have to realize: I have to opt out of anything. The question is what? I can not help it, but I get a little depressed when I have to prioritize and make the change of priorities right all the time. Nothing is ever as I have been thinking. Everything turns on in a terrible pace, and I do not manage to.
Sigh! It is well known as this kind of life!
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