So, as it turns out I have no sense of time. This was pointed out to my by a dear friend last night. I could not begin to argue with him over it because it was so glaringly true.
Case in point, I was just peaking back at the 25 things before I turn 26 post. I realized that I wrote that list over two years ago. I still have things on that list I haven’t done. The quilt is the most obvious of them. I should really start that quilt once these socks are all done. On the plus side, in the recent past I have managed to read many interesting books and I can now muddle my way through several songs on the banjo. The banjo playing is predicated on the fact that no one can be listening to me because it makes me nervous and I lose all ability to play.
So, what have I learned in the past 24 hours?
1- I have no concept of time
2- I am a work in progress
3 – I am actually making progress, slowly (hurray!)
