squeezing life

i wish that 4 hours of sleep a day is enough to meet deadlines
and hoping that office won't recognize my dozing off periods.
exhibit, rackets on the side, the weekly laundry,
cleaning and cooking, dermatologist visits,the business plans,
the social life that is barely alive
and the "trying to be a groupee me" that i plan to blog soon.

one at a time... my hands are full...

thank heavens that i have short hair--
saves me time from brushing my hair!
the obsessive compulsive me that used to fix all the stuff
in my room and on my bed before going to sleep
is now absent for a while.
i actually find myself putting everything on the floor
that seems like booby traps.
oh yeah...booby...traps.