It all goes by so quickly.

[greenapricot]

Sometimes it just feels like life is passing me by. It all goes by so fast. An hour, a day, a week, a month and it's the end of March but it seems like it hasn't even begun yet. Time catches up and it just keeps going and I'm thinking in song lyrics and movie quotes. And I spend all day hard at work and still come out the other side having got nothing done.

Is it that I'm getting older? busier? too easily distracted? Or is it just that I can't really do fifteen things at once? It's I'm like speeding down some road somewhere, no idea where I'm going but atleast I'll get there quickly.