Truly, youth is not wasted on the young – there is always a delight to enjoy if one reflects. Pressed for time, only haste makes waste and destroys the deliberate. A most peaceful Sabbath is spent basking in the light, whatever aegis one fancies, a chair comfort, or pencil for pondering. A meal tastes most in good company, with pause savoring each bite. I cannot appreciate what I cannot afford, thus, an anchorite like myself, whether by guideline or personal guidance, I must observe how I spend a day’s time.