Time, how I hate you
Jun. 16th, 2005 05:48 pmSeems like I'm about to burst a gasket. I want to stop running. There's so many things I need or want to do, but so little time to do it. I want time with myself. I want time with certain people. I need to get more work done. I want to go to some Fringe shows. I want to go out speeding on a tandem bike (and also to go out on my regular bike). I need to do laundry. I have appointments. I'd like to stay up all night and sleep during the day.
Right now, I'm just slamming stuff in my schedule. Maybe I should be working instead, but I really want to go to Québec this weekend, so screw it, I'm just going. Maybe I should be working tonight, but there's a ticket to a Fringe show on my desk, and I'm just going. I've just done some much needed laundry (need to do it during daytime, because it's large and I don't have a dryer).
Right now, I'm just slamming stuff in my schedule. Maybe I should be working instead, but I really want to go to Québec this weekend, so screw it, I'm just going. Maybe I should be working tonight, but there's a ticket to a Fringe show on my desk, and I'm just going. I've just done some much needed laundry (need to do it during daytime, because it's large and I don't have a dryer).