Ruzty's Journal: Where is the time?

My day is sleep, eat, train, work, train, eat, play with kids, do chores, do schoolwork and then sleep again. Weekends leave out the work (sometimes) but everything else remains.

Where does my time go? I want to play a game or watch TV. Hell I want to read a book for more than the half hour I can on a train. I want time to sort my iTunes library or make a VCD of the movies I took of the kids. Something has to give. It's sort of making me resent school since that seems to be absorbing my leasiure time for the most part.

Give me a 26 hour day please. I'll be eternally greatful.
-Rusty