52

I was doing some figures in my head about time, since I've been feeling I've had so little. I came to this discovery. I get home around 6:00 everyday, after rehearsal, and all of a sudden, I've got a full six hours before I drag myself into bed. I know I have a lot of work to do: I have to read Jane Eyre in less than a week; David Copperfield was the summer reading, NOT Vanity Fair, the other 900 page novel; I have to learn music for SOS to teach. Then of course there's college apps. And DaChords. A lot of things. Include personal goals to this, and we've added a whole lot of things I want to be achieving. I used to complain that I've had 'so much to do, so little time', but I have a full SIX hours everyday, weekends I have the whole day. So, with a little math, I have 52 hours each week (6 x 5 for weekdays, 2(24-9 for sleep -4 for rehearsals)). What have I been doing for the last three years with all this free time? I honestly can't really say. And how many goals have I successfully achieved? Very few. Too few for having 52 free hours every week. There's something very wrong with this picture.