It seems like I take on too many things at once. (Ever feel that way?) And I can’t quite seem to get enough done. (You might feel that way, too.)

Perhaps it’s part of the same problem that I – and Summer – have at restaurants. Everything looks good. It makes the deciding hard. Fish, chicken, steak…it all looks good. Choosing one thing invariably means that I won’t be able to do something else.

Unless I try to do it all.

That leaves you very uncomfortable at the dinner table. In the same way, you can be very uncomfortable when you don’t make the hard choices and limit yourself from sampling everything in life’s buffet.

You can have it all – but you will suffer for it.

But, even though I know it, sometimes we still choose to suffer. Like I am right this minute – writing on a blog, when I should be going to bed.

But this all started because of even one more thing that I’m trying to do – when maybe I shouldn’t. Something I’m working on in the background, that will be very closely related to this blog. In fact, it’s already hiding in plain sight. But it’s not time yet. Because I don’t have time yet.

But, soon…