Time is flying by every day (except for certain hours here and there that drag on forever), the work week is gone when I blink, the weekend totally disappears every week, and how on earth is it October TOMORROW? We’ve been in Oregon six months now, and it feels like two weeks.
This is another sign I’m getting old, isn’t it?
momma betty
Yes. And there’s a logical reason for it, having to do with the increased number of experiences as you get older so it’s kind of like perspective in art. I think.
Zannah
I don’t like perspective. Let’s ignore it.