{"id":20210,"date":"2013-06-05T22:17:34","date_gmt":"2013-06-05T22:17:34","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/thomasjpitts.co.uk\/wp\/?p=20210"},"modified":"2013-06-05T22:17:34","modified_gmt":"2013-06-05T22:17:34","slug":"day-156-the-quickest-of-the-lot-so-far","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/thomasjpitts.co.uk\/wordpress\/2013\/06\/05\/day-156-the-quickest-of-the-lot-so-far\/","title":{"rendered":"Day 156: The Quickest Of The Lot So Far"},"content":{"rendered":"

Where on Earth<\/a> has today gone? It certainly doesn’t seem like 17 and a quarter hours since The Boomtown Rats<\/a><\/em> were waking me up. (Tell Me Why) I Don’t Like Mondays<\/a><\/em> is currently the alarm of choice, that cracking piano introduction does wonders to rouse me from my sleep.<\/p>\n

\"Loudmouth<\/a>
Loudmouth \u2013 The Best of Bob Geldof & The Boomtown Rats (Photo credit: Wikipedia)<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n

The day flew by at work – the afternoon in particular. I looked up and it was two o’clock, the next I knew, it was time to let my class leave at three.<\/p>\n

The staff meeting may have slowed the march of time<\/a> down somewhat, but that was over faster than normal too.<\/p>\n

However, it has been the evening where I have suffered most from the ravages of time. I just do not know where it has gone. I have spent all of it marking a series of books, and yet that hasn’t felt arduous or like it was taking forever at all. Sure, I was watching The Apprentice<\/em> with Mrs Pitts, but that didn’t distract me much. I’ve spent no time procrastinating, or on Facebook, or Twitter. I haven’t been lazy at all. Time has whizzed along, that’s all.<\/p>\n

And here I am, at the end of another day. Actually, it’s not far from the end of the week and that feels odd as well, like it’s not actually Wednesday at all, but Tuesday.<\/p>\n

How very strange this time lark is.<\/p>\n

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