Tempus fugit. Time flees, and it certainly did today. I took no photos until the very last minute.
Hence the photo of my dining room clock.
Time is a bugger isn’t it?
I’m 40 and I have no idea how that happened. 30 doesn’t seem so long ago, so how did I get to 40 so quickly? I don’t feel 40 but then I’m not entirely sure how 40 is supposed to be. Is it like 30 but with more grey hairs and a bit of a paunch?
I love my life right now and I’m glad that I’ve been lucky enough to get hear pretty much unscathed. The few downs have been superceded by far more ups – I’m a very, very lucky guy.
Let’s hope that time is kind to me for a little while longer