Time Flies

The older I get, the faster it goes.

Time, that is.

I'm either mismanaging my time, or there just isn't enough of it.

I wake up each day with a plan. It looks good on paper, so to speak, but it never pans out the way I planned.

How does time move so fast, but yet, I move so slow in comparison?

I'd like to reinvent the day. Combine two days into one. Of course, sleep patterns would have to be adjusted, but hey. It's a small price to pay to get everything done.