I’m beginning to think there just really aren’t enough hours
in the day. Even when I’m relaxing I seem to run out of time (I know, how is
that even possible?).
Work days are filled with work: mornings are spent getting
ready, then work work work, then home to get un-ready (if you know what I
mean), cook dinner, maybe watch some tv or a movie then off to bed. Not really
much time left over in there to exercise, sun-bake, clean, sort or just
chill-out.
Then on the other hand, a day of holiday is never long
enough either! Firstly, half the morning is gone after you wake up from an
[obligatory] leisurely sleep in, by the time you’ve dressed and had breakfast
it’s virtually lunchtime (or maybe’s that just me). Throw in a sunbake, some
relaxing reading, a beach walk and somehow it seems to be dinner time already.
I’m not sure what can be done about my dilemma, either I
need to speak to the creator of the earth about his time-tabling issues, or I
need to figure out how to successfully function on less than 8 hours sleep. Don’t
think the latter is going to happen so I’ll get to work on my first option and get
back to you.
Photo by Reema Moudgil.