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Talking About Time Today ...


Lately I have been thinking a lot about Time ... Time go to bed ... Time to get up ... Time to get things done ... How much time do I have left to do things I want to do? Ever wish you could freeze time? Do you ever wish there were a few more hours in a day? I enjoy the days I do not have to worry about time. I love being on vacation and actually knowing that if I look at watch, it really does not matter. Those are the best days. The days when we can enjoy every moment until the sun goes down. Tell me that last time you did not have to worry about time ... I am all ears ...

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  1. Oh, you are so right! I love vacations! No worries about time! Every day I have to think about it, every day is about - what to do first, how much time do I have until the next thing I have to do, etc. And I always wish there were a few more hours to the day! Especially in the evenings when I like to search the Net!
    Here I am, typing this at midnight! I should be in bed! :)

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