Every year I feel unexpectedly sad that the summer solstice occurs before I even have a chance to fully utilize the long daylight hours. Suddenly the days are getting shorter even though there’s a full summer ahead, and there’s something that always makes me feel a little desperate about acknowledging that. So, today I started to think about the ways in which we spend our time. After a little research I came to the conclusion that we don’t need that elusive 25th hour. We just need to recognize the value of the 24 hours we have.