Finding the time

Posted On Apr 4 2005 by

I don’t know how it happens. I remember those days right after Kelly and I were married. We’d laze around on Sunday afternoons, wondering what to do. By the time we were through wondering what to do, it was bedtime. Those glorious moments of boredome, my friends, are long gone. There’s so much I want to get done. I want to finish building my bookcase. I want to exercise every day. I want to write for two hours a day (not just one novel, at least two or three at the same time). I want to read for two hours …