Friday, January 16, 2009
School started Monday. Yoga started the day before that. Swimming started Tuesday. Registered for all my classes Wednesday. And, of course, I worked everyday but Tuesday. So why does it feel like it's been about a month since Saturday? Everyone has their own little theory on how time passes when you're busy, bored, having fun, etc., but seriously is there any actual unifying theory? I'm going to assume that Einstein's relativity plays right into this whole debate but I'm not exactly sure how and you don't care anyway. I mean, as far as I know, I haven't travelled at or near the speed of light all week.