I've been sitting here trying to think of something to write and just cannot think of anything other than to note that it's the fiftieth post of the year.
As I make a post each day - it means one thing.
I don't know whether 'fifty days of 2009 already!' or 'fifty days of 2009 already?' would be the appropriate follow-up sentence.
There's been days that seem to have gone slowly yet there are others that have flown by. I guess that's normal.
Every time I think of time passing, I recall what, at the time, was the slowest day I had ever experienced.
It was Christmas Eve and I was seven or eight (maybe) and I was at my Great Aunt's home waiting for my Dad to pick us up. I kept telling her how I couldn't wait until the following day and she said 'don't wish your life away' to me.
I didn't really understand what she meant at the time. Looking back, she had a very good point.
Even if I think a day is running too slow, I remind myself of that wise statement.
I've also used it with my Nephew.
One day he'll understand, too.
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