So quickly. But also so slowly. I feel like I have too much time and not enough time all at the same time. I spend all my days just waiting. Waiting for something to happen. Waiting for a show, a movie. Waiting for something to load. Waiting for a package. All I feel like I do is wait. And then as soon as it gets here, it's all over. The excitement, the intrigue is all over. Then I am just left. Waiting. Today I am going to be waiting to walk Nellie, where she will drag me through the snow at a whopping 2 MPH because she is older than dirt. Then I am taking my mom to BJ's and I am not excited. But then tomorrow, I have nothing to do. Just a Nellie walk at night like usual. So that is gonna be nice. Maybe....