Where does the time go?

One minute, you’re waking up in the morning to work on your novel, creating the world, developing the characters, plugging the plot holes and simply having fun being a storyteller, when suddenly the next thing you know the day is over, and it’s time for bed and rest.

It often feels like you don’t have enough time, even if you spend all day working on your novel, it’s never enough.

Anyone else feel this way?