March 10, 2012
Wow. One week till St. Patrick's Day. What does that mean? I should take this week to plan a big shindig next Saturday. We haven't been party throwers for years. I guess it's been the gloomy house for about seven years since the Moms checked out. It seems like we just gave up living. Going through the motions. The beat goes on and the pace quickens. It just seems like the time - it flies. Is this what it means to get older? I want it all to slow down. How do I perceive time passing slower than I do now?