Time

Yes, time.

The stuff I don't got!

My work needs my time.
My wife needs my time.
My yard outgrows my time.
My kids demand my time.

Heck, even Harry Potter stole some of my time.

It's the last few weeks before school starts, and I'm running out of time, and money for school clothes, and supplies.

If time truly is money, no wonder I keep running out of it.

Seems as it was just a few months ago I had too much time and was praying for a job. Now, I'm just trying just to find a few minutes of quite.

It's that old saying: It is not about gettng what you want, it's wanting what you've got.

Gotta go now.

I'm out of time.