My eyes widened with shock when I prepared to write a blog today. Has it really been a week since I last posted?
Time, you've done it to me again. Slipped through my fingers like so many fine grains of sand. I can't seem to keep up.
My mom once told me that the older you get, the faster each day flies. Isn't that the truth? So I'll blame my neglectfulness on age. And memory (or lack thereof). But most of all there's the other stuff I wanted to do last week.
After all, the sun glowed. I left my jacket at home. A few buds appeared on trees. People put on shorts and jogged down the street.
But today everything has changed.