So Little Time...

So many fun and/or necessary (is it telling that I put "fun" first?) things to do and not enough hours in the day to do them...Now that I am 58 years old I am truly coming to the realization that I probably will not really be able to ever finish that pizza-box-stack of quilt projects, that armoire full of other sewing projects, the shelves of books waiting to be read and studied,  the craft projects in the closet, or all the pages to be created in the scrapbook room.



Not to mention the employment, housecleaning, purging, organizing, and disinfecting I should be pursuing.

Oh yes, and what about all those things I want to do with, talk about, and teach those amazing grandchildren I have?



Julie and Calvin-Oldest and Youngest!

Ally



Tyler, Sydney, Aubrey, Justin, and Logan



Amulek and Hannah

Maizie



Moxie

And what about my neglected indexing, that personal history that only goes up to the birth of my first child, and the journal entries that are locked  in my brain waiting to be recorded.



And how about all those beaches I haven't visited? In fact, all those items listed on my "50 Things to Do Before I Die" list?

I could be really frustrated. Instead, I just feel incredibly blessed.