It’s like Christmas, New Years, and pretty much all of January actually disappeared. I don’t want to openly admit that because this is the sort of thing you hear 70 women saying to each other in the change room after aquafit.
But it did.
Work, work, writing, starting a side business on zero start up costs, and trying to stay young. That sums of that whirlwind I call the last 2 months.
I remember being 17 and standing huddled in the field of a local elementary school after dark, hands frozen, smoking cigarettes, and time just stood still.
Why is it our perception of time changes as we get older? And how do I get it back?
Stay warm my friends!