Is it just me or do some days feel longer then others? I mean the hours are the same, but just the feel of the day seems to drag out. Like today it felt like I was at work for the entire day, but in reality it was just eight hours. Then you have those days that you wish would never end, but then they do oh quickly. At times I find myself wondering do people just spend so much time watching the clock that we let life past us by? Do we concentrate too much on money and advancing our careers rather then stopping and getting to know one another? Hmm, I just don’t know. All I know is this. We all do things that make us miserable it could be our work, school or other obligations, but we have to stop worrying so much about the watch and start living on our own time. If that makes any sense.