“It’s Friday already?”
“¿Ya es el viernes?”
“(sighs) It isn’t that the week went by fast, it was just that…”
“(suspira) No es que la semana pasó rápido, solo es que….”
“It went by so slow that I couldn’t see the end of it…”
“Se pasó tan lentamente que no pudé ver su fín…”
So yeah… a little mouse narrates thoughts that were almost my thoughts exactly…
And I feel that a storm of strange tension is beginning on the horizon…
And that it will not only affect me when it hits us.
I’m a little weird right now.
I think I’m dehydrated… a bit.