Time

There never seems to be enough when you want it, and there's always an over-abundance when you want it to go faster.

Things have settled down at home to a semi-normal state at home now, and I find myself wanting about 4-8 more hours in the day. I'd really like more time to be lazy and enjoy more, but with work being slightly less than an hour away (and no chance of that changing is anywhere in sight) and the responibilities that come with marriage (enjoyable though they may be), I just don't have enough time in the day, it seems.

The reality, of course, is that if those extra 4-8 hours were actually available, they'd probably get filled by some entity demanding my time versus used for things I'd prefer. And so it goes...

Oh well!