So, I’ve spent the last year and a half simplifying my life. My darling husband and I have reduced clutter, reduced possessions, reduced keepsakes, reduced obligations. All of this to create time and space in which to…WHAT? Seriously, WHAT do I do with all this precious time and space that I’ve created? I am going NUTS . I don’t know why I wanted more “free time”! If it comes at the sake of my sanity, I don’t reckon it’s free…now is it? If each minute of each day is not satisfactorally accounted for, I feel the burden of “you are wasting your life!” Granted, I allow “free time,” but it’s scheduled…for a purpose…and it’s short. I know, I know. I’ve really dug myself into a simplified hole!