There is never enough time in a day. It doesn't matter what time I wake up or go to sleep. The gym opens in minutes and I am just sitting here, staring at these words.
Yesterday ended in confusion, the misery of minor distinctions. All my fault, I've been reminded, of course. Some things never change. I suppose I should learn to accept. It is what we are taught by life to do, but still.... the reminders arrive, sometimes daily.
But it's true, the lesson is there. Nothing matters that much. So, why pretend that it does.
There is no point in writing about a thing in such a way. Since I am not going to tell the story I should leave it alone.
It is on my mind.