All the things I'm not doing this week.

Sometimes I just get weighed down by all the things I'm not currently accomplishing. I wish I could quit reading trashy novels without getting listless and irritable. I need my trashy novels, but darn they take up a lot of time that I could be:
a)writing wedding thank you notes
b)doing sit-ups
c)dusting the apartment before my mom gets here
d)taking out trash
e)making my own veggie burgers
f)writing the fabulous novel that will change my life
g)writing thank you notes to people who helped me with class-based research
h)returning source material to librarian who lent it to me
i)filling out application to volunteer at library
j)figuring out where to stash tottering piles of books that fill my house
k)clearing off desk so J. can use it too
l)calling people who I don't talk to as often
m)writing letters to friends who live far away
n)finishing long book on 1400s I've been trying to read all month
o)going to gym more than just on Saturdays
p)baking the apple pie I've been promising J. since last fall
q)figuring out these library listservs/blogs/etc that I'm supposed to be keeping current on

And that's just what comes to mind right off the top of my head. Also I'm fond of sleep and staring listlessly into space and wandering through park. Where do people find time?