Time is Contagious.
Whoa. Whoa.
Is this thing on? *taps glass*
I have been a busy bee, I-tell-you-what. I’ve been so busy, in fact, that I can’t even remember all the things I’ve been doing that have been keeping me so busy! Who knows what I’ve been up to!
It’s funny, not that long ago I was excited about summer and all of the fun it would bring. Now I’m begrudgingly eyeing “Back to school” sales and watching the temperature (slowly) inch away from hell levels and considering how nice it will be when Fall comes back around. Where did Summer even go?
It’s funny, as kids, Summer is endless. It’s like one non-stop episode of Phineas and Ferb – coming up with stuff to do every single day, that feeling like you’re going to completely forget everything you’ve learned the year before because summer is so lonnnnnnnnng and I Don’t Have To Read Those Books Yet, I Have Forever To! But it always sneaks back up on you in the end.
Getting older creeps me out. I know, I know, don’t give me the speech. “But Manda,” you’re thinking. “I’m so much older than you! Quitcherbitchin!” But really – time just seems like it’s going faster and faster.
GenCon came and went this weekend before I even had time to whine about not making it again this year. My endless to-do list seems to be glaring at me for being abandoned so long. I swear I said I’d do this stuff “next week” and suddenly it’s been three months. Just, man. Where has time gone?
How about you? How are you? Are you alive? Has everyone collected dust while the world has just been spinning on without my paying attention?
Say hi. I missed you.
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