June was a month that disappeared. Monday was less than a week ago and I feel like its been weeks. Time is fluid. We think it's measured, but really it has a transparency that doesn't lend itself to regularity. If time was exact, why is it that some days seem to whiz by, while others feel like they went on so long that it could have been a week.
It's just one of those crazy things u love to experience, then ponder.
I love to ponder. And I love to use the word ponder.
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