Time, what time!!??

Okay, I have a growing appreciation and understanding of my dear wife. I've been witht the two little lads all day. Running. Making tons of mistakes and glad that they are still alive and reasonably normal looking yet. Schedule...oops, sorry dear. I've tried. Food...oops, sorry dear. I've tried..(I just made a typo as I typed "tried" seems it came out "tired"...Freudian?) Anyway, Thank you my Angel for all you do and still have time for Bronwyn and I when we get home. I'm learning, please be patient with me!!! I think I can, I think I can... gotta run............................................................................................................................................................

Time

I've been sitting here for at least two hours tonight. That must be too long. But where do you go to find out. We can easily explain it, even justify it, but where does the time go when there is no more time? Why can I sit here and read things that people have posted, listend to things they've recorded, follow things they've done or even are doing at the moment (just "watched" Vlad Guerrero ground out to short) and say to myself, where do these people get the time to do this, to get good at this, to put this stuff together. The answer is, they're not likely sitting here like I am right now. How many truly great people are spending as much time on the internet as I have tonight?
Hmmm. Now where did I put my life?

Graduation

Graduation means so much to us. Its always good to move on, but sometimes we don't really move on. We hold on. We might shift geographically, but we hang on mentally. 18-till-I-die thinking I guess. We might also want to consider that graduation means nothing to us as an occasion except in our own thinking and enjoyment, it makes a lot of work for many people who aren't even graduating. When do they get to graduate from running graduations? Heaven I suppose.
Speaking of which, heaven is the ultimate graduation ceremony. Again, we do nothing to get there, we don't really even deserve it (as some don't deserve to graduate here on earth). But geographically and mentally, we'll not only have graduated, we'll have arrived!

First Day rules

The rules of course state that no one can touch your stuff on the first day. Them's the rules. This is my spot. I know its just a bunch of ones and zeroes, but aren't we all?