And you run, and you run to catch up with the sun / But it’s sinking
Now more than ever I feel the lack of time in my life to do things. Recreate, read, watch movies, hang out with friends… even actual critical things I need to do, like study, maintain the home, or take care of and be with family. This must be what it’s like to be an over-achiever, or some sort of high-powered executive who needs a personal assistant to schedule their day. I find myself retreating to my old refuge: endless snacking. Not great for my health. Really feeling some “quiet desperation” that I hope I can overcome soon.