Why is it some days you feel like time flies by without a care in the world but other days it's like it is trudging through the mud. Sometimes it even feels like it passes without taking you with it and you can't remember what day you are supposed to be on.
It really messes with your head when your days alternate with these different feels. I don't think I would prefer one over the other, though. This week has been one where I can't really tell if it is going by quickly or horrendously slowly.
I think in one day I felt like time was super sluggish and then the next moment it was hours later and I didn't get half of the things I wanted to get done in those few hours. Time is a tricky trickster.
That's why a time machine would kind of come in handy. Then when time isn't being cooperative you can just tell it what to do. Well you wouldn't actually tell it what to do. It would be more along the lines of doing what you want to do and time has to put up with it. Just don't cause any paradoxes. Those never turn out well.
In other news, it is getting colder out. It's officially fall and not too long before it is going to be winter. I hope that it isn't too bitter cold this winter. I just want it to snow a bit and make hot cocoa, and dream about wearing wool sweaters. I won't actually wear the wool sweaters because every time I've put on a wool sweater it makes me itch like no other.
All this cool weather also makes me want to bake. I want to bake everything. Muffins, crisp, pies. EVERYTHING. I've been wanting to make muffins for weeks now. I think I might have to make that a goal for next week.
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