Thursday, March 06, 2008
Things flow at a different pace every day - movement held back or sped up by a car stopped in the wrong lane or a clean run when construction stops. It made me a little crazy while the pressure to do a hundred things was on this past month, not knowing how long it would take to get anywhere.
Then I returned to reading books on the TTC instead of reports or work-related stuff. Now the commute can't be long enough.