Today, for the first time, I'm counting by days. 90 to go. Year one in TPAN went slow. Year two flew by. I had wondered if the closer I got, the slower time would seem to move. The answer is yes. The first six months flew by with the joy and freedom of stepdown. But the rest crept by. And the present seems to be in slow motion.
All I can think about is Chinese food drenched in soy sauce, dying my hair and drenching myself in insect spray before I go on a hike.
Time moves on nomatter what. So, I am determined to enjoy these slow creeping days!!!
Today, for the first time, I'm counting by days. 90 to go. Year one in TPAN went slow. Year two flew by. I had wondered if the closer I got, the slower time would seem to move. The answer is yes. The first six months flew by with the joy and freedom of stepdown. But the rest crept by. And the present seems to be in slow motion.
All I can think about is Chinese food drenched in soy sauce, dying my hair and drenching myself in insect spray before I go on a hike.
Time moves on nomatter what. So, I am determined to enjoy these slow creeping days!!!