Time Flies When...

Three weeks. It's been three weeks since my last blog. Three weeks. Where did the time go? Three weeks isn't a long time in the big scheme of things and yet it's long enough for me to once again, admit that time flies.

Ordinarily you follow that up with 'when you're having fun' and for the most part that is true. But the converse of that is true as well. It seems that regardless of the season you find yourself in, time still flies.

Time flies when you're having fun. Time flies when you're stuck in a rut. Oh, it may feel that time is standing still when you are stuck in that rut but you will discover that once you get out, if you get out, that time did anything but stand still. Life passes us by in the twinkling of an eye. One day you're still dreaming of what the future holds, the next day you're looking back on what might have been. Where are you today? Who are you today?

Regret is a silent but deadly killer. If you ask most people about their regrets, so many will speak of not their failed attempts but rather their failure to attempt to challenge the status quo. I wonder what I will say tomorrow about what I did or didn't attempt to do today. I wonder. All I know for sure is that time flies.