Time

Time is such an illusive thing. Sometimes it appears to pass quickly and other times very slowly. Yesterday I worked until noon, then went to the bank. I was going to close my safetly deposit box and move it closer to where I live. I got there, and discovered I had brought the wrong key. On the way I took the wrong turn, so took it as I sign that I was supposed to hit Jelly's, used books and records. Unfortunately they did not have any knitting books, but I did pick up a poetry book, novel, George Foreman cookbook, and Little Feat CD. But then I digress. After the fiasco at the bank I talked myself into going straight home. My new monitor was delivered by the Guys in the Yellow truck. I also "organized" a bit, and messed around on my computer, looked at knitting patterns, pulled my 5 minutes of weeds, and actually cooked dinner. I found only one key for the safety deposit box, so have to pay $30 for "lost key". The thing that amazed me is that I felt like I had a lot of time on my hands and didn't even remember working!

Some days, before I know it it's time to go to sleep and I don't feel like I did a thing. Also if I look at the calendar, July is coming to an end. Yikes!

From Dictionary.com, Time=
A nonspatial continuum in which events occur in apparently irreversible succession from the past through the present to the future.

From Urban Dictionary, Time=
1. Nature's way of keeping everything from happening all at once.
2. A measurement of life created by human beings to keep a standard in their lives. Time is only a measurement and does not exist for life is the force which you feel pass you by. Some days feel longer or shorter than others because you are feeling life which fluctuates around the constant which is time...
"The day feels shorter than usual because life fluctuated and time stayed constant."
3. An abstract concept used by carbon-based lifeforms to measure their own rate of decay.