You work for the weekends and the weekends aren't long enough.
Monday's suck and Friday can't come soon enough.
This is the work week.
Time starts when you sit down at your desk. Sip your coffee and start thumbing through too much e-mail. Open a folder and work begins. Your stomach starts to growl and ache with hunger with each swipe and click of the mouse. It's 11:45 and it feels like you just had your morning coffee. Throw down some lunch from a box because it's convenient. Back to work and the next time you look up – it's already 4:30. Before you can realize what has happened, you'll be asking yourself, "Where has the morning gone? Where has the day gone?
It's time to notice that Time is heartless and relentless. It won't stop to help you in need. It won't slow down because you can't catch up. Time is as Time does. The only thing you really can control is how you stop and take notice of each minute of every day.
Before you know it, you may be asking yourself, "Where has my life gone?"
Wednesday, January 28, 2009
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ur totally right. Micah is turning 30, I met him when he was 19. We have a baby, and jobs, and a house but I don't know how this all happened.. it's like *poof* we're yuppies.
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