Do you ever feel like 24 hours just flies by way to quickly. I mean some days I get into bed to go to sleep and I feel like I didn't accomplish or even do very much that day. For that matter a month can fly by just as fast and you realize that the next rent cheque is due. I don't know if there's a cure for this, something that I/we could do to change the pace of life. I'm not saying I don't have fun or experience anything in the days/months that seem to be gone in a flash, but they just seem to speeding up at a pace that might never slow down. I'm not trying to be a downer... just something I've been pondering lately. This reminds me of a song quote (dedicated to my father-in-law)... "Slow down, you move too fast. You got to make the morning last. Just kicking down the cobble stones. Looking for fun and feelin' groovy." (Simon and Garfunkel - 59th Street Bridge Song)
