Holy cow, in the course of one week I feel like I've lived about a year!
Sentiment: NEGATIVE
Every seven years, I sit down and make a whole new plan.
My weeks tend to differ pretty dramatically.
Sometimes it feels like my life is just one long day.
When people say to me don't the years go fast I have to be honest and say that whereas I don't realise where they go in the long term, I pack so much into a year it seems to take forever.
I just live one day at a time.
The most time I spent home in 2009 was about a month.
When I take a break for a week, it takes me three weeks to get back to where I was.
There is never a typical week. I don't think I can live with a typical week.
Weeks go by, and I don't talk to another living soul.
I'm never in the same place for more than, like, three days at a time. Things can change from one minute to the next.