I was working on rotas today and the date kept leaping out at me. My mind kept trying to attach some important relevance to it, and I suddenly realised - it’s now 3 months since my birthday. Isn’t that scary? Where the hell has that quarter-of-a-year gone? I swear that as you get older the time seems to race by more quickly. There’s probably some fundamental temporal reason why it happens, and I’m sure there is a proper study that a scientist could be paid a lot of money to do that might help explain it, but that scientist won’t be me as I’m lazy.
The really scary thing about it being 3 months since my birthday is that it means it is now only 9 months until I get married.
All together now - “AAAAAAAAAAARRRRRGGGGGGHHHHHHH!!!!!!”
RC 20-4-15
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