Days Longer and Time Shorter


I can almost swear that as the days are getting longer, my time is getting shorter.  

I don’t really understand this trend in the least but I can feel it happening.  For instance, last week I was pretty on the ball for the most part, I got a good portion of my ‘work-related’ type thing out of the way pretty quickly and the rest of the day just sailed along.  

This week?  I swear it would just make sense if someone told me the day was reduced by about 5 hours, that’s how behind it all I’ve been.

I just don’t get it.  *sigh*

I’ve been rushing around (well mostly figuratively), just trying to get as much done as I can.  It just seems like more just keeps replacing what I just did.  Although, I think I finally get the saying ‘there’s just not enough time in the day’.
Plus throw in the time spent chasing around both my toddler, and the rest I’m surprised I get the couple of minutes to eat.  I don’t mind being busy, I just hate feeling as if I’m getting nothing done.  
Eh, off to try and get through part of the stack (again, proverbial) in front of me.