Having Wednesday off made Thursday feel like a Monday. It also felt like there were two weeks, not one. Why does a Monday sometimes feel like a Friday? Why do some days go quickly and some seem to drag on forever? Maybe I should stop thinking that I never have enough time, because it is all in my head!
Today starts my vacation! As the universe has told me, I will not fly anywhere. An old college roommate is coming into to town for a couple of days. She is one of those friends that you can go years without seeing but pick up right where you left off. We can talk or text several times a week, or once a month. Each time, it is like we just spoke yesterday. She is the type of company that you can just order pizza and a movie with or go on an adventure with. There is nothing planned thus far, so who knows what kind of trouble we may find to get into.
Do you have friends or family members that you can go ages without talking to, but when next you meet, it feels like no time has passed?