I was told by a professor recently that what he liked about my library session was my efficiency of language, how pared down and nothin’ but the news my standard library resource spiel has become. It’s gotta be–there’s just so much we have to do, and not enough time! Time time time! I feel like that Alice in Wonderland rabbit with that giant clock around his neck these days, totally obsessed with my minute hands. I thought about that as I sat and ate and read this column about time management, wondering if a week or two of time-mapping might help me stop watching hours and hours of crime TV and start getting the smell off the roses that are surely all around me.