On Thursday I was living on East Coast time. Left for a 5 hr flight to the West coast. Which took 2 hours. Because of the time difference, then turned around and got on the plane yesterday and a 5 hr flight was 8 hours. Tracking with me here? Now I wake up in Reedville after a 3 hr drive which took 4 hrs because of traffic. Now, today with Daylight Time Savings time, its one hr back? And of course living in Reedville is like living in the 1950’s pace wise. I will go out on my 1948 boat today, or the 1968 boat and while writing this I am in the present time, which feels like the future. So, is todays story late? Early? On time?
Does it really matter? I mean if you are where you want to be, on a boat, isnt it all really timeless? Isnt that really at the root of our Passion, Culture? Isnt it really all about time? Isnt it about time, that we stopped time from time to time? Oh god, I am in a loop again? I am going to go for a boat ride now. I dont have much time today, have to be back at work tomorrow. Ugh, and fill out my time sheets..