It will be Christmas in a week

In two weeks it will be next year.

Tempus Fugit

Getting the last of things I need to do before we hit the holidays.

Today I am going into the city to attend a friend’s holiday party.

Tomorrow I pack for our trip.

Saturday I am going to see the Hobbit.

Sunday is travel day.

And so forth and so on.

In between all that is the daily grind that is life as we know it.