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Monday to Sunday ?

Monday to Sunday ?

Doesn’t a week pass by so quick.. I thought Monday was Thursday and they were taking the Mick.. but when I had a think to myself I got so mixed up as I sat in a muddle with my coffee cup..

Why on earth is my life racing by.. it is Monday to Sunday in but a blink of an eye.. is it coz I’m getting older.. maybes that’s the reason why.. yet if it doesn’t slow down then I will surely die..I get up in the morning and before I realise.. it is time to go to bed again.. and close my eyes.. but I lie awake all night.. Oh what a surprise.. then I open my curtains to the beautiful sunrise..

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Greg Etsell

i know what you mean 
everyday wake up and say what day is it 
and ever day blinds together every day is liek
yesterday

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Jill Tait

Yes totally agree it must be our age lol ❤️?❤️

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Marion

I know what you mean Jill....life gets shorter and shorter each day ??????

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