Really there needs to be quite a few more hours in the day. Hours preferrably not spent at my thankless paying job. Time which I could use to write. Or sleep. Either of the two would be nice at this point. It's gotten to the point at my real job where I spend most of the daydreaming about being somewhere else and I constantly feel like I need a vacation. I either daydream about writing or I daydream about a beach on the Bay of Fundy, where the breeze blows salty sweet and fresh and the sun shines brightly...
Sigh... I need to win the lottery...
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My favorite story about more time in the day is from Men in Black where the twins keep everyone on a 37 hour day. You either get used to it or you have a psychotic episode. I am not sure I would get used to it - I just don't drink that much coffee.
I have written several articles about managing the time budget.
I will split my lottery winnings with you though....there is this island...
i just finished reading your stories. i enjoyed them very much. hitting the biography button i was curious a bit more about you and found your blog. after seeing the three words:writer, dreamer, worrier.....i asked myself if you were a virgo. low and behind i clicked the profile button here and yes i was right. (that is if it is true.) so am i.
i look forward to seeing what other amazing musings come out of you. don't let the day job get ya down! there is always a way to do what you love....and you certainly have the talent.
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