Time is personal. It flies when you're having fun. It slows when you're bored. And according to the clock in my office, I think it is now going backwards.
It's been a busy week. Every evening has been full. Joby was in town so certain (excessive) amounts of drinking had to happen.
And the weekend is promising to be full and interesting!
But how much fun can I have if I don't get a little sleep? Hmmm, I guess then it's a good thing that time has stopped, an hour before the end of the work week. This gives me more time to recover from my week, before going out and having a weekend.
Friday, April 18, 2008
Is The Clock Broken?
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This comment is coming to you from the beach front in Waikiki:
It is possible to have a quiet weekend at home without dying. Truly. I think ... it's been ages since I've had one!
Hi Quilly! I have no idea, myself. And no time to ponder it. Off to a BBQ half-way across the country.
But the whole country only take a few hours to cross, so that sounds like a bigger deal than it is! Have a good time with your fire-roasted meats.
Becky, and it was only 1/2 way across... saving 20-30 minutes.
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