An Hour to Myself

The other day I had an hour to myself. A whole hour. I had been looking forward to this time for so long that I hadn’t realized how quickly it would pass by.

But it did. The next time I looked at the clock the entire hour was gone and I only just began what I had planned.

Doesn’t that always happen? I think that in order to get the most of your time you really have to plan all of it. And I mean down to the last minute. But who has time for that? It’s like you need an hour to plan your hour.

#reallifestruggles

Until next time,
Shaindy

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