Wednesday, September 5, 2007
(borrowed image from google)
I know that I have spoken about my facination with time more than once on here. I can't get over how much everything revolves around it, how inevitable time is. This morning, while sitting in class, I was reminded of the fact that children think that time goes by so slowly. I remember being a kid and thinking that an hour and a half was an eternity, now and hour and half is not long enough. As an adult there are often times when I wish that I could add hours to the day or minutes to the hour. Knowing that I can not I have learned to make the most of my time, I am busier than I have been in a long time, and it feels good. Just keep thinking that every moment spent doing something I love is amazing.