Mumblings & grumblings: Politics, crime, and other assorted notions occupying my thoughts as I muddle through late middle age.
Thursday, August 16, 2007
Fleeting Time
For those of you past a "certain age", have you noticed how time now seems to fly? You wake up Monday morning, have your coffee and go through your day and the next thing you know it's Thursday and you really need it it be Friday? After work? So you can get outta Dodge, head up to the mountains and go camping?
DH has just left the house with the van loaded up with our camping gear and is heading up to the Jemez to set up camp and spend the night. I go up after work tomorrow. I figure my day will probably go like molasses instead, because I need it to be Friday, now!
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