SO - today I was late to Abby's softball game. As I was driving, I pondered where I went wrong and what I can do differently to be on time. While there were many things that could have been altered, I came to realize that these days I'm fitting everything in my days that is humanly possible. The only way for me to do more or sometimes what is expected is for me to:
stop sleeping
eat all meals in car or stop eating altogether
stop talking to everybody
figure out a way to bend time
At the moment, the thought of becoming a hermit is tempting. Three days into it, I'd run from the house - stopping at the first moving object I see to have a conversation. I'm just not very good at being alone for extended amounts of time - and by extended I mean more than five hours. As it is currently, I talk to: squirrels, the dog, the cats, and have many one-sided conversations with the baby.
Seriously, something is wrong when I look at the calendar and cry. It makes me dream of June -- where the calendar is only half full! Am I doing something wrong here or is this normal? I don't know how people do it. I need a "Sven"
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LOVE IT. I detest most advertising because it's dull but this commercial made me laugh. I so need a Sven, too.
Sign me up for a Sven too.
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