50 % … !
Fifty frigging percent! As in one half. Bisected. Even-steven. Fifty-fifty.
As today, June 30, morphs into July 1 at midnight, 2006 is half gone.
What the hell happened to it? What is happening to time? What the hell is going on? Some kind of temporal compression that might be best understood by a student of Einstein’s Theory of Relativity? Did we just pass through Warp 10 for the first time due to a breech of the anti-matter containment field, Scotty? One thing is for sure … it’s slipping by way too fast! Our destination is coming into view … but we just left the station …
50 damn percent…
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Winston,
As I was noticing just last week, the solstice is past and the days are already growing shorter! So sad.
Half a year, half a year, half a year onwards.
Into the valley of death charged the sick sundry…
with apologies to Alfred Lord Tennyson
and the answer my friend is blowing in the wind…
the answer is blowing in the wind..
with no opologies to bob dylan…just a thank you..
now if i had changed the words to pissing in the wind..well, then i would have offered my apologies…which is pretty much what happened..we pissed it away…