13 July 2009

Time flies

I was on a roll for a week, huh? Blogging every day. Keeping up with Reader. Now I'm behind and catch up is, well, catching up is hard to do. It's so much easier to just keep up. A lot easier said than done. If that were the case we'd all have neat and clean houses and yards and the newspaper would get read and we'd find time to exercise and read, etc., etc. I could go on and on, but you know what I mean.

It was a great weekend, but it's coming to an end. I did the usual. Lots of pool time. Lots of laps. Saturday. Sunday. Today I finally cleaned. Finally. I went to the pool late. Left early. Sound exciting? Nah. Very mundane but just the way I like it. Lots of time spent outside.

Emily drove to the mall and I'm about to pick her up. Then it's in bed with a book. Actually, I'm back from the mall and it's time for bed without the book. Cause like I was getting at in the first paragraph, time flies and I never have enough of it.

2 comments:

forsythia said...

I DO know what you mean. As Groucho Marx said, "Time flies like an arrow. Fruit flies like a banana."

Brad said...

Time just seems to go faster the older I get. I hope that doesn't hold true for the rest of my life!

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