Time seems to pass quicker the older I get.

I know that there have been studies done on this phenomena, some of which I’ve read in the past. I could search out that info and provide a summary here, but I have better things to do with my time, so I’ll refrain.

But the point still remains: where summers of my youth seemed to last forever (up until that last few weeks in August); now, years go by in a flash, with seemingly nothing to show for it.

Time is the only real commodity we have – everything else can come or go in a moment’s breath: our health, our wealth, our family and friends, our thoughts, our hopes, our fears.

Time is the great equalizer – everybody dies at the end, right?

How do you spend your time?

Productively?

Foolishly?

Do you even think about time, and your allotment of it?

I think about it more than I should, and do much less than I should to solve that issue.

We are creatures of habit.

Procrastination is not a very healthy thing to have.

We all have things about us that we’d like to change: that would be one of mine.