
Its amazing how time flies… its already June and my milk has expired… it felt like i’ve just went to the supermarket just yesterday. Its times like these that i miss being around friends. Work is heavy and the responsibility is more than i can take…
Its strange how the quantity of time with friends is changing at a constant pace of slowly and becoming more of quality time with friends. A simple meal, a short session of coffee (or tea or cocktails). I think i’m getting old… i’m starting to feel all nostalgic at the present, the present which i know i can’t spend too much time on.
The wierd anxiety in me is manifesting itself physically and to me thats worrying. The solution is simple… go skating… go sweating… i will real soon…