Ever notice how when we are waiting for something exciting, time moves like a tortoise going on a walk-about? This week leading up to our trip to Kona has been just like that! I am wishing Monday will get here but it is taking it’s time arriving.
And then when we are away, time seems to fly by. We arrive at our tropical destination, get into a dive routine, are enjoying every dive, the sun, warmth and ocean and all of a sudden we are on our last dive. How did that happen?
Time, although ever constant, changes speed.