Time....
"You run and you run to catch up with the sun but it's sinking...."
As I approach the ripe old age of sixty (not there yet but it looms ever closer on the horizon...) the old Pink Floyd song time resonates more and more in my mind. There's never enough time. Last night I found myself in a kind of mental exhaustion, uninterested in doing much of anything including staring mindlessly at the television. It was a strange kind of mental state, too tired to actually do anything constructive, yet also agitated and too antsy to just sit there. And always the sense that the sand is running through the glass much too quickly.......
