Time passes in a very weird way. You can move through a week as though it’s a year and yet at other times it will feel like only a few hours have passed.
The busier you are and the more you’re focused on something (usually that’s me when I’m writing), time seems to move right by you you.
But if you sit there, doing nothing all day and it will feel like an eternity.
Though I do understand that while busy we don’t think about the time that has passed, so it gives you the illusion that it has moved faster. But it is still so strange. I sometimes wonder if this is the way we all are or if I’m just a strange human.