This week I’m indulging my rather unladylike appetite for cake (and pumpkin pie, if the mood is right!) Yes, my birthday is coming soon to one fine October day.
I can’t help it….birthdays bring out the sentimental fool in me. And if I’m waxing nostalgic, it’s more fun to do it while stuffing my cakehole/piehole. All that sugar and gluten temporarily distract me from an acute, and possibly painful, awareness of the passage of time.
“Life moves pretty fast. If you don’t stop and look around once in a while, you could miss it.”
And here it is…just in case you want to hear it, too, if only for the iconic “oh yeah”…
One day you’re in your dorm pulling an all-nighter studying for your GOVT 335 Politics of Latin American Machismo final and, next thing you know, you’re middle-aged, looking for the perfect pair of “sassy” reading glasses and getting a colonoscopy!
That’s why I love this “splendid truth” from Gretchen Rubin’s The Happiness Project:
The days are long but the years are short.
The first time I saw this quote on Gretchen’s blog, I experienced an “ah-ha” moment – the kind that I previously believed only Oprah experienced. The older I get, the more I appreciate the succinct truth of this statement.
At times, I don’t recognize the responsible adult I see in the mirror. Regardless of the date on my birth certificate, I feel forever a girl.
…… A girl with a head that involuntarily starts bopping when late eighties/early nineties music comes on.
…… A girl who hasn’t come to terms with her all-time fave songs being played on “oldies” stations.
…… A girl who still takes a childish delight in eating cake because, what the h#@%, life is short!
Do you agree that the days are long, but the years are short?
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