The more life goes on, the more I get the feeling that I've bitten off more than I can chew. This is especially true of writing projects. I've got so many lined up and in various stages of progress it is ridiculous.

I have the MMN entry to do.

I'm working on super-secret project #1.

I've barely started super-secret project #B.

More Call of Evil short stories.

The Call of Evil epic.

Steak Boy goes to Brickfair

I've just discovered a file on my computer titled "Steak Boy Buys a Plane Ticket" that I don't remember in the slightest

I haven't worked on book 2 of Unsung Heroes in ages

Aside from all this, I've had ideas for completely original works that I'd like to tackle, but can't justify with how much is on my plate already.

...

I don't know how I'm ever going to get through all these. Where am I going to find time for my Warhammer 40k? I'm still working 30-40 hours a week. There's several other things I really need to get done too.

Ugh.

How come I can never finish anything I start?

*mulls it over while playing video games*