... that no matter what you are doing at any particular time, you should be doing something else?
I am having trouble prioritizing, people.
It's Sunday, and there's a big fat ol' newspaper sitting on the coffee table, just begging me...
Then, I'm trying to finish up a little bit of freelance work that's due tomorrow.
Of course, there's always blogging ... but forget that, there's reading blogs, and that, my friends, is a full-time job. At which I am currently sucking.
Then, there's that phone call to the elderly 'rents that I have put off making for far too long. Not to mention phone calls to friends who have no doubt given up on my being alive. If they are still speaking to me.
E-mails to reply to. E-mails to generate.
Plus books to be read! More things to write! Training! And let's not forget actually working while I'm at work. And groceries to buy, cleaning, laundry!
I don't know how people do this. It's spinning outta control over here at whine-o-matic headquarters.
I decided this morning to see if I can go an entire week without reading non-work-related blogs while at work. (Not that I ever do that, mind you. Just sayin'...) I need to give up tv completely, which shouldn't be hard since I barely watch any as it is, so already I can't relate to any Sex in the City, or Desperate Housewives, or Idol, or Runway convos, though I do have a Colbert jones that needs feeding. (And Masterpiece Theater. But that's only on Sunday nights. Surely I get Sunday nights!)
Of course, I found time to write this brilliant post. But I should have been doing something else. Which is in fact, the story of my life.
Whoops, time to take my chill pill.