Time goes so fast nowadays that I wonder why it has such a hurry. My time is booked in various projects that I have to do. When it does not rain, I paint the house. When I’m not painting the house, I work night and when I do not work nights or paint the house inside and out, well, then I have a thousand other things to take care of. I try, however, to take time every day to take my mother out to different excursion. She is feeling better although she still are often tired.

Time, time for my self, my own time, I rarely have time to.