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My world is huge


But seriously lacks time !

It seems that all my pretty life projects are doomed to be postponed, cancelled, or slowed down. Okay. I feel less impatient than I used to be. Take your time, fate, I'll move and marry anyway. I'm not in a hurry any longer.
It's interesting how our perception of time and duration changed during our lives. I think I remember my very young age, when a week was an adventure already, a month long as hell, and a year seemed to be an eternity. Till my early twenties, I was totally unable to think forward and projecting myself in the future further than a few months... Now it seems all different. I feel the days run like a breathe, it's like, what, a week has only 7 days ? There are no more than 4 weeks in a month ? Seriously ? I'm worrying a bit for what it'll be when I grow older, it it goes on fastening so much.
Meanwhile, I'm taking it easier than before. I'm a little more unhurried (that is still not very patient anyway, since I started with zero patience). And now I can see forward, and I can allow myself to think and plan - oh, maybe in 3-5 years I'll be able to do this, or that.
How amazing. And new.

However, I feel already a bit tired of wintertime. I'm longing for sunrays, sweet breezes and picnics on the lakeside.....
What do you do to stand the wait ?


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