The sun sets on another day...
There will come a time that we understand more about time.
I was sitting in the house listening to the drone of the sump pups and realized I thought they were consecutive and constant, but when I concentrated I knew there was quite some time between them. It simply appeared as quick when I had something to measure it with.
I know, this is an odd post, but have you ever sat and considered how slow or fast time is my be a figment of how you perceive them? Have you ever sat back and actually considered how slow or fast time actually is?
Stephen King wrote a story called "My Pretty Pony" and it describes time quite well. Take a moment, read it, and maybe the world will seem quite different. Maybe the world will seem unique.
So as the sun sets on another day, its time to think about time. Time to run, dance, laugh and become a part of the world. In the process, enjoy all the time you have, no matter what.
Sleep sweet, love life, and tick tock...