I really wish that I had more time for sewing and writing, I’d even settle for sewing or writing. Or drawing. Or something.
It feels like I’m on this never ending hamster wheel of doom. I don’t really blame my day job, I like my day job, but it doesn’t help that I don’t make much at my day job. So it’s a catch-22. I could do more if I had a bigger budget, and I’d have a bigger budget if I could do more.