Time

          Monday has come and gone again.  You know all those jokes about Monday?  Like this one for example.

          Though I still look forward to the end of the week, mostly because that is when so many fun activities are planned, I no longer dread the preceding days.  Time is too short to rush through.  When you come down to it, all we really have is time; time to spend with people, time to love, time to live, time to look up at the stars . . .  

          If everything and everyone were suddenly ripped away from us, we would still have time.  With that in mind, I remind myself to enjoy every single day.  Even hard days usually have some glimmer of joy in them, even if it is only those last drowsy moments before drifting off to sleep.  So embrace every day, it is all we have.