This seems to be my summer for last-minute-y stuff. I've got to finish my plans for getting to and from New York this weekend, and then Dave's here for most of the weekday part of the week, and then I think I'm off again. I think like is gearing up a notch or two for a bit, then a calm (including about a week of being home on my own) and then camp, and back to school. WHen you look at it in encapsulated form like that, it seems like no time at all. And yet- it's about a month. Time seems entirely too flexible for something that's supposed to be measurable. I've never understood how something can feel so different, and yet still be effectively measured in the same way.
This seems to be my summer for last-minute-y stuff. I've got to finish my plans for getting to and from New York this weekend, and then Dave's here for most of the weekday part of the week, and then I think I'm off again. I think like is gearing up a notch or two for a bit, then a calm (including about a week of being home on my own) and then camp, and back to school. WHen you look at it in encapsulated form like that, it seems like no time at all. And yet- it's about a month. Time seems entirely too flexible for something that's supposed to be measurable. I've never understood how something can feel so different, and yet still be effectively measured in the same way.
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