Can you believe it's already June? I can't. I'm stunned. I remember calculating as a 16 year old what my age would be in the year (gasp) 2000! Now it's nearly a decade later than that.
But so it goes, whirling ever onward, eh? I feel like a tumbleweed caught by the wind of time. I wonder how far I'll be blown?
Actually, it's not so much that I'm being blown forward. It's more like everything around me is a tumbleweed, hurtling into the future, while I stand rooted like a prairie fencepost.
Anyone got a hang glider?
