It is only 2:03 PM Arizona time but feels like it should be about 11:00 PM, this day has lasted FOREVER. I feel like I've been moving in molasses. Ugh.
I will be happy when it's time to leave work. I am going to dinner with a friend and then hit up Macy's to hopefully find some new jeans. I haven't bought any new jeans since after Little Man was born so we're looking at 3 years and they are getting a little worn!
It's now 2:12 and I swear I can't believe only 11 minutes have passed.
Why do days like these last forever and fun days end quickly??
the paradox of perspective
1 month ago