Sunday, March 07, 2010

Timeless

Another busy weekend come and gone. I've never been so aware of the passage of time as I have been this past year. I suppose it's a mixture of being terrified/excited/ready to graduate and trembling with anticipation to marry Mike. Some days it's more one of those than the other, and other days I can't really tell at all. All I know is that time is crawling by while simultaneously shooting past in the blink of an eye. One day I groan with how long the days are, and the next I look at the calendar and realize how little time I have left to do so, so much.

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