Wednesday, August 13, 2008
Really... where does time go?
I feel like I can't get a good grasp on things. Usually, the next thing I know, it's a week later than when I had first planned on doing X,Y and Z. What happens?
I have a list of things that I not only have to do, but want to do and i can't freakin' get around to doing it.
WHY!?
I'm still blaming displacement.
It's been FOREVER since I've talked to Stephen... or... I don't feel I update on here nearly enough. The gym goes by the wayside. Writing people that I want to drops off too. I've been trying to write my sister since 2 weeks ago!
Why is it that I'm all of a sudden trapped in a land where time slips by like clutching sand?
Is it just me? Do I need to time manage myself better?
Huh.
I really wish I knew.
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4 comments:
You're not alone. I can't believe it's the middle of August already. Where has my Summer of Liz gone??
-also, you haven't updated Twitter in like 3 weeks. Get on that.
When my wife and I moved to PDX, the first 8-9 months were a mind fuck when it came to time. It will settle down.
Just this morning I said to the hubs "No FUCKEN way it's Aug 15th!!" I refuse to get up!
I feel like winter (in Chicago) will come knockin' before I'm ready... :o(
Liz: I ALWAYS forget about twitter... and I'm not sure as to why. I just do. *shrugs *
brewcaster: Does it settle down once we get our own place?? Or does it keep slipping through your fingers until you get a little more in a routine with stuff???
Bee: I'm DYING for winter!!! Of course... this isn't Chicago so it's not like it's BRUTAL. It's not supposed to be 101 in Portland! *whines *
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