anythingright

I just woke up from 14 hours of sleep.

I'm not sick, physically. I'm not depressed, I'm certain. I'm just worn out. There's so much I want to do but I can't fit it in. Again, the laundry piles up and the dishes are just finished drying before I pull them out to dirty.

What do you do when life seems to be going faster than you can keep up with?