In yet another tribute to the never ending ongoing procession of the days of my life before my very eyes, the news mentions that we only have 6 more weeks till Christmas.<\/p>\n
On some level I am chagrined to find the time passing. I recall as a younger person and student that time seemed to linger and that was not always enjoyable. Thanksgiving was so far off. Then Christmas a mere week or two away still took forever to arrive.<\/p>\n
Then in course the other traditional college holiday breaks clunked into place like the shorthand of a clock.<\/p>\n
In contrast, I can no longer tell the difference between one week and the next. I do the same thing each day. Nothing marks a Tuesday as any different than a Wednseday or a Friday. Sure, Saturday and Sunday are different than the other five, not from each other or from the next set.<\/p>\n
Its like when people that like to mark the days off of calendars discover that they have missed several days and mark them all off in a run. Except in real time.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
In yet another tribute to the never ending ongoing procession of the days of my life before my very eyes, the news mentions that we only have 6 more weeks till Christmas. On some level I am chagrined to find the time passing. I recall as a younger person and student that time seemed to … <\/p>\n