For an entire month.

The days stretch on forever and then the weeks and months and years pass in the blink of an eye. 

I've had little time to think lately - been standing far more than sitting and running far more than walking.  So little idle time.. I always rush through the seemingly endless days only to look back and yearn for the time I wished away.  Pointless but necessary.  Counterproductive but so is fighting human nature so I keep wishing and wondering where all those long days went.  But I already know.  So instead of wishing I try to make them count... hopefully the next time I look back I might have something to show for it.