In the blink of an eye

Lately, the five weekdays go by in the blink of an eye.

Actually, the two weekend days go by in the blink of an eye, too.

A week passes in the blink of an eye.

Things I want to do.

Things I must do.

Time passing by without getting them done.

I need to try harder.

The more I think that, the more I feel like I can't move.

On the other hand, if I am too sweet and kind to myself, nothing gets done at all.

Thinking I have to move, I end up dozing off.

Friday night, maybe I wasted it again.

But regretting it is just another waste of time.

So, I'll try making a plan for tomorrow.

For now, preparing to get myself moving.

These days, I find myself thinking that I need to know many such methods.