..Tigers and Bears...oh my

I feel like I am being pulled in a thousand different directions. Why does it seem that everything happens at once? I want to be there for my friends that need me right now, I want to spend quality time with Penelope, I want to have some time to organize things to keep life sane, and I NEED some down time to keep me sane. Scheduling will not allow any of theese things to happen. I think that work takes up too much of everyones day. In America it feels like our “work ethic” has stolen our lives. I know that I make it worse when I’m at work thinking of all the other things in the world that I might be accomplishing.

All I need is 2 days to recoup, a bottle of wine, and good company and I am sure everything will seem much brighter.