life has slowed down a bit or i have. funny since it seems like i'm busier than i used to be.
i've traded hours of doing nothing in for exercise, reading, learning, and doing more productive and self-satisfying 'nothing'.
somehow i feel like my days have more substance.
maybe simply staying more mentally and physically engaged gives the illusion of more time.
can't lose that way.
i have no complaints except s_____ is so far from me. with no end in sight.
but this is life.