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Michael Seidel, writer 
AHA … and it is writers like yourself that cost the rest of us hours of sleep, for we start a chapter, and next thing we know we are wondering what that bright light outside our bedroom window is! 😉
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LOL – I do that, too, and the next thing you know, an hour is gone and nothing is written! It’s amazing, one of those instances when time’s speed is directly variable according to the activity being done; if you need time and you’re enjoying it, it’ll take off. But as every student knows, when you’re killing time in a class room, time actually goes BACKWARDS.
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You are so right!!! Nowadays, the clock always seems to be running in double time, for there is more to accomplish in a day than there hours in which to accomplish it. But how well I remember back in my working days, waiting for the day to finish so I could go home. Or, in a particularly boring class in high school … watching the clock, which never seemed to move. Now, though, I feel as if somebody is robbing me of about 6 hours a day!
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