Where does my time Go?

Here it is essentially the middle of April and where does my time go?
Does it just take me longer to do everything?
Am I having black out spells where I don't remember things?
Am I "phasing" into the computer and lost in cyber space?
Surely I must be completely and entirely lost in a day dream?
I chuckle at my mother and her "super woman" lists...
I believe I am becoming the same. It doesn't appear to take me any longer to make the bed, get dressed, or shower...so...
where does my time go?
I have list after list of things I want to accomplish and
if I get one checked off fifteen others replace it.
I think to myself, when school gets out, then I can do this...
then I think to myself when school gets back in I can do that...
Problem is school is only a deadline for a few more years.
Think back to when you were a kid...
it took forever for Christmas
or your birthday
or Summer Vacation to come.
Then, as you have children,
it feels as if you just zip through the year.
Now, I feel as if I go from one deadline/project/event
to another and to another.
And then,
it is Christmas again.
Do you realize Christmas was a third of a year ago?

What to do?

Here I am, lost, confused...
oh what should I do?
I was up all night so I want to take a nap,
I have pink flannel still calling to me,
I really think it would be nice to paint,
there are dishes in the sink,
and a new movie I want to watch,
I have a dress underway (I would so love to finish it),
and I really want to stitch a quilt together,
my project list is overwhelming me...my brain won't turn off...
so it keeps piling on idea after idea of intriguing things waiting for me to do...
I haven't even thought about dinner and
I'm pretty sure there is a pile of laundry somewhere.
Oh, what should I do?
I really have no clue,
but "do something" is very clear.