Maybe its me, but lately it seems as though someone is pushing the fast forward button on life. I'm not sure what it is. It seems like Spring was just here yesterday and now its August. Summer is starting to wind down and before long we'll be back in the dreary, depressing abyss some people call winter.

The problem could simply be that I've been working so much this summer that I haven't really taken the time to stop and smell the lavender (my throat closes up around roses). I don't know where the time goes. My niece is going to high school in the fall! I still remember visiting her in the hospital for the first time. At this rate she'll graduating from college and getting married before I even have time to blink!

Can I blame this time zoom on global warming? It seems to be the scapegoat for everything else. Maybe I can borrow the DeLorean from Doc Brown and rewind somethings when needed.