Life is going at 100 miles per hour. Literally.
Its almost like I'm in quicksand, compared to the solid ground I used step on.
My feet used to be my trusted companion, but now I feel somehow, I can no longer trust them. In fact, sometimes, they betray me.
With each new day, I am greeted with new experiences, I've almost forgotten how whirlwind life can be.
There are only very few constants left anymore.
In other news, I can't wait for Wednesdays where I get to bring the cancer children to and fro from hospital. Somehow, that is the only thing I can really look forward to mid weeks. The world would be wonderful without sickness, wouldn't it?