Time and Time Again

I'm stuck as usual... Brain running at 100 mph. I want to try being someone different, but I don't know who to be. I'd like to class it up a bit because this hippy look just doesn't work for me anymore. I'm someone else now. There's too much to do, and too little time to do it in. At one time, I'd hoped to write every day. Perhaps that's what I'll do. This is too short for my thoughts, but then again, so is the night.

*Robin*