Sometimes I feel like a familiar character in a book, senting off with good intentions but acutely aware of the dangers lurking in the dark wood. I have very definite goals and aspirations but there are those around me who seem intent on stopping my progress or, to stretch the metaphor, gobble me up and take my goodies. Just when I vow to dedicate more time to doing what I want... along comes the wolf of "have to's" to twart my progress. Now where's that woodsman with the ax when I need him?
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