two for one

It has felt recently like we are living two full days for each one that actually passes. It is a very weird phenomenon to go to bed, think back on the day, and as I think about the morning, John and I both find ourselves saying ¨That had to be yesterday, that could not possibly have been today.¨ But no, we are just having days that are very very full of life, people, needs, good Mexican food, and dust. Wednesdays are a marvel, because we try to leave Wednesdays open for rest, recreation, being away from Croc and maintaining sanity. (I am reading a book about the idea of Sabbath in the Bible, and little by little trying to shape these days to be more like a restful Sabbath.) Time seems to be more normal on Wednesdays, with only one day passing at just about the normal speed.