Ever notice how time seems to just slip away? Take today for example. I’m pretty sure it should still be early afternoon, not evening. I must say I got a lot done today, I really did. But none of it should have taken that long. Since when does it take an hour to go from “getting my things” to “out the door”? That’s how my whole day went. In fact, I’m fairly certain that the hour and a half until I have to pick up a friend at the airport will pass in the time it takes me to write this post.