Time

Just ten minutes ago was the first time I've touched my guitar since graduating . . . and right now is the first time I've written anything. Which is just not right for many reasons, and two major ones: so much has been happening and changing I should have plenty of things to write about, and I no longer have to worry about school! I've been telling myself for months now that once I was finished with college I'd be able to write, practice, and learn all the things I wanted to. Instead, it seems I've spent nearly all my time working or sleeping, and the very rare free time out with friends. So, it's not as easy as I thought it would be to do things for me. I'm literally working every day until I-don't-know-when, and that's actually fine. I'm glad to be kept busy and I'm certainly glad to make some money. But now I need to learn how to fit in the things that will really make me HAPPY, and I guess that's going to be a bigger challenge than I had originally thought.