Running outta time.

And I thought I would never get to this stage.

Where I look at my watch and I think to myself, “Where has all the time gone?”

Sign of a working adult, perhaps? That your 24 hour days aren’t enough? We’re needing more? To do everything we want to be able to do?

Hm.

I think this calls for some time-tabling. Back to being a 12 year old, people, when I was actually more organised back in the day.

Meh.

Will post later. Have a lot of thoughts at present, just no real time to write it out in full detail.