It is just not going to happen. It can't be done. Everything on my humongous, ginormous to-do list, that is. I think I am fighting a losing battle of chores, Valentine's Day cards, child care, meal planning, pattern writing, design sketching, article writing, and knitting. What good is a nifty planner and schedule if you don't have enough hours in the day? Or have children who refuse to cooperate? Or illness that won't stay away? Yegads.
I will go drown my sorrows in a cup 'o chai and my plymouth galway yarn.