time travel

I travel now. Not over land nor through the sea. I am not in the air. But I travel time. One second for every second. I can only travel forward. Looking backward only distracts me from looking forward, and looking forward stops me from enjoying the experience of now. I must constantly look forward for the decisions I must to make, while looking back for the knowledge that I need to make them, and I have only a shaky understanding of where I am now.
Time moves so fast that life seems a blur; days turn into months, months into weeks, weeks into years. I can hardly keep track of time.

I would like to take this moment for all of us to slow down.                     Relax.              And perhaps take a nap, because virtually everyone I know is sleep deprived.               And after that wonderful nap, as the dregs of drowsiness fade.     Think inwardly.     "Who am I?"      "Where did I come from"      "Where am I going?"        "why don't I sleep more?"   "I need sleep"  "Why am I still reading this blog?".  "oh yeah... the GIFs so it has to be good."