One of the Passion artists debuted a new song last Sunday (main hallway of the building pictured above), and the lyrics mentioned how the days are long, but the years fly by. It rang so true of life in general, but lately, that hasn't been the case over in this neck of the woods. I'm just looking for this year to be over already. I'm done with it. I feel like a student in class who's finished a test early and has to sit around and wait for everyone else to tackle that final essay on the last page (I was always good at the essay portions, fyi - it was the multiple choice that got me... too many options!).

On another note, I've got multiple calls and texts to return - some from the week before Thanksgiving. I always say I'll wait until the evening time, so I can actually talk to the person instead of their voicemail, but then I look up and it's 11pm.

Anywhoo, I'm off to the store for some cheesy Christmas decor. I want my apartment to look like a Merry ol' explosion went off.