There are those people who seem to have no concept of time, and others, like me, who are overly aware of it. Whether we are sensitive to time or not, it is deeply ingrained into our language and reminders of it surround us.
Whether it’s time to get up, time for dinner, or show-time, it seems we are always running out of time.
We are constantly making time or need more time. On rare occasions we even have time, but mostly we feel like slaves to time.
It is said that time heals all wounds. Whether that’s true or not, there are days when time seems to standstill and other days when time flies.
Right now, I admit I’m just wasting time and it’s time for me to go.