For the past few days, I’ve been working double time and on extended hours because of some "emergency" projects.
No time to watch TV.
No time to see a movie.
No time to scrapbook.
No time to go to the mall.
No time to play badminton.
No time to play table tennis.
No time to learn how to cook.
No time to visit some friends.
No time to send text messages.
No time to travel to the countryside.
No time to read leisurely.
No time to play with Nemo, the sweetest shihtzu on earth.
No time to play with kids.
No time for hugs and cuddles.
No time to go on a date.
No quiet time.
Poor Beatriz.
All work and no play will make her a crazy girl.