Really lost track of time last month, you may remember my posting about it being 18 months. It was 17 months, not, as it is today, 18 months. And a couple of recent work related things adding to the further realisation that someone close did have a point keeping her diary up to date, as my timekeeping can easily go to pot. Although I never took as long as she did to get ready 
Still doesn't change much, time, as they say, stands still for no-one. Live your life as if each day where the last, and enjoy it for what it is and not what you try and make it be. Worry not what other people think, but how it makes you feel. Jules' did
