So, I’m watching an ad on TV. The announcement relates to an upcoming show — next Friday.
Suddenly I realize that next Friday is Boxing Day. The day after Christmas. This Friday is my brother’s birthday. In between those two days we do a concert and visit our daughter in Prince Albert, Saskatchewan.
How can time pass so quickly?
Time passes at a regular rate.
Maybe the question is — How can I be involved in many things and somehow miss the passing of time? Is the passing of time so quickly a bad thing? What would I expect to be doing if not involved in what I am doing?
Eternal questions.
Somedays I wonder if I have time to consider these questions because time passes so quickly.