Vortex
I know I've accomplished a lot this week - mostly because I have the paper to prove it. But I don't remember a lot of it. And quite a bit of it has snuck up on me... not bad sneaking as in 'totally unprepared'... but more like my own aloofness sneaking up on me.
Hmmm. Maybe that's not the best way to explain... more of me knowing events are upcoming, but being fuzzy enough on the details to not always remember when or where.
Discombobulated. That's the word! That's how I've felt this week! It's like being in some kind of weird time vortex. Work doesn't help... I mean, it's great and all - but holy time flying by, Batman. Like last night... someone said it was midnight, and I did a double-take on my watch. Where did 10 and 11pm go? Did I fall asleep? Did I fall into a different dimension?
Maybe I was having too much fun :)
Okay, rambling here... some deep breaths today, and focus. The exercise resolution is going better. I started, on Monday, a 0-5k in nine weeks program. So far, so good. Don't feel/look like death after a jog.
Back to the time vortex (tangent! tangent! tangent! ooo... shiny! there is no focus today!)... it seems every month is flying by faster than the last... how much more can the pace increase? Not that I'm losing control (though there may be fear of such) - but seriously - did we make the hours shorter? Are we counting faster?
Back when I was in junior high, there were these 'No Fear' t-shirts that were popular. Reminds me of one of the sayings... "It's not the pace of life that scares me. It's the sudden stop at the end."
With that in mind... have a great Sunday, all.
-R.