When I started this particular blog, I had in mind that

I would have all kinds of time to be writing.

It does not seem that that is the case, although I think

about writing all the time, and I write things in my mind

as I walk or hike.

 

The hard part seems to be finding time when it is quiet

to actually write the things down.  I guess I like being

a genius in my own mind than seeing the words in print

in the harsh light of day.

Nonetheless, here I am today, but the only thing I

am thinking at the moment is that time slips away so

often.

Maybe that is an actual subject when you think about it.

I know there are lots of books about procrastination.

That’s not really what I am talking about. I am referring

more to the fact that there seems to be so little

unstructured time in a person’s day anymore.  Time that

is really yours to do with what you please.  It is always

spoken for by someone or something (like the job).


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