Sundown, You Better Take Care

How does anyone ever find the time? It’s amazing the amount of time it seems to take to get even the most trivial goal accomplished. Laundry can become an afternoon, paying bills the morning, making dinner and settling in to a DVD the entire evening. How does the rest of the world do it? How do people read books and yet lead normal lives? If I achieve one task, my mind is usually either exhausted, or I wind up wasting the rest of my morning, afternoon, or evening celebrating that one thing I actually managed to complete. This paragraph is almost over, and I’m now anticipating a period of celebration and recuperation. It’s bad. My structure’s soft around the middle.