It's wild and woolley out there tonight. I don't want to go out. I'm the sort of person who likes to hole up in a warm bed on nights like tonight. I don't want to put on heels and whatnot and venture out. On top of that, I have to then to a midnight airport run with my mum to pick up my dad. So absolutely no time this evening for myself (to read, either for LSS, for ASif, or for fun (ha) or to knit). I also have managed to pretty much book up all my windows of time between now and when the bf gets home. This is part of my thing with the hunger about wanting to everything and do it now. And it means I get no personal time.
Do you get a bit guarded and protective about your personal time? What do you do when you look down days of not getting any?