Time has been not normal since Covid lockdown (if it was even normal before that?) and the perfect example I have for that is I was lying in bed the other night thinking about how we're heading into our fourth year with Covid and then I sat down to write this post about it and I counted out on my fingers and if we start with 2020... well, no, we're not into our fourth year, but I TOTALLY did the math and we were so now I can't even count I guess?
I mean, yes I know it's Covid-19 because it was discovered or what have you in 2019 but for most of us it didn't really become a "thing" until 2020, so... 2020, 2021, and we're still in 2022, not 2023 like my brain apparently thought? But even if it WAS 2023 it's still not 2024 and I just kind of give up trying to pay attention to years anymore. I can barely keep track of how old I am (legit, I have to think hard about it.)
I wonder if it's even worse in places that don't have much seasonal variation!?
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I have to think about how old I am too.
I have no clue how old I am...I always have to do the math in my head...then wonder where the heck did the years go...I can't be that old???
At least you have a vague idea Jonathan, right? ;)
Yeah, the numbers are confusing Elliott, I'm not that long out of high school (am I???)
now i know why you feel anxious, because of Covid 19?
Didn't I just finish university like, 5 years ago?? No?? Sigh...
I think you did Elliott! (close to?) :/
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