Rightly Opinionated

Time is passing faster and faster every day. It seems I get up and it is time to go back to bed. At one time an hour was too long to wait, now the hours pass like minutes did in my youth. Days come and go. Months fly by and years (birthdays) pile up. In order to get anything done, I really have to work on it. Actually, I've always been that way. I know it drives everyone else crazy, but what can I say? I know... Quit worrying about it and GET TO WORK!