I am very busy these days. Too busy to blog, too busy to read.
I don't know where the time goes, and I guess that means I'm having fun (which is good - I like fun), but I do wish I had time to notice what kind of fun I am having.
Perhaps when I'm old (er) I'll be able to say to my grandkids: "We used to have such fun, you know . . . " Maybe then I'll remember.
7 years ago