Knots

The alarm on my phone is about to go off to wake me up... Only i'm not sleeping. I usually sleep on the train but today i'm too stressed out. Stupid work stuff has got me in knots. Why am I so unable to get successfully from one day to the next? Surely my schedule can't be that much tighter than everybody else's..? Even other working moms. Why do other people have hobbies and friends and vacations, while I can't even find 5 minutes to plant the peas... Much less blog about it?? (Ha. I knew I'd find a way to relate all this to my garden.)

The train is stopped now, waiting while the inbound train goes by. There goes the alarm. How I hate the T for wasting my time with such impunity. I need every minute.