Time keeps on skipping

I am nearly in literal shock that today is the last day of February. What the hell is happening? So far I haven't made a single Rachael Ray recipe (that was my goal to do one every other week, granted I did squeeze a move into January) nor have I read a page of Gillian Flynn's novel Sharp Objects. Dammit. I am finishing that by a week from today or your money back.

Born of Frustration