Crunch Time

One knows, whether or not they'd like to admit it, that they have lost control of their life when they no longer have time it takes to tend to all of the things they have collected. Which really, right now, means I'm frustrated I haven't gotten a chance to get to all the books I took out of the library -- at this point, except for perhaps one, there isn't a chance I will get to them.

My things are running my life, taking up all my time. I haven't even started packing yet.

What about creating iTunes playlists for my iPod while I'm away? What about finishing the scarf I'm knitting for winter in Italy? What about promoting my blog before I go, what about joining webrings? What about reading my teachers' book on Reiki? When am I going to do my laundry? I doubt I'll even have time to go to a final yoga class at Avalon, meaning yes, an extra $15, but an hour and a half less sanity.