Time just moves

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....