It’s October first. Sorry to say. I’ve been anticipating ripping the “September” page from my poster sized calendar and feeling a sense of dread. One of my friends recently said: “days are long, years are short”. I’m not sure where she got this clever adage but it stuck with me. The days are long and the years, months and weeks are flying. I’ve never been more aware of the passing of time than right now.
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