It’s been an odd week so far, mostly because Kathleen and I are experiencing the passing of time at different rates. For Kathleen the week is whizzing past at a great rate of knots as it’s the last week of term and she has five million things to do.
For me on the other hand my boss is away and I have everything under control, so things are going unbelievably slowly. Here’s an example of how slowly: the highlight of yesterday morning for me was the moment that I discovered a ladybird crawling about on my neck. Ok, so it gave me an excuse to go all the way down six flights of stairs and release it in the old churchyard around the corner, but that was still a bit dull.
There is, of course, a very good reason why things are going so slowly. We’re going on holiday this weekend. To New York and Toronto. Words can’t express how much we’re looking forwards to it.
Sooo… time…. keeps…… slowinggggggg….. downnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnn.
Does anyone have a TARDIS we can borrow?