Monday??? Already!!! No, it's actaully Tuesday!!!

Is it my imagination or does it feel like time is flying? Driving back from work this evening, it just sunk in that today is Monday. The whole week of last week (Christmas) felt really short - like about two or three days worth instead of seven days since last Monday. Anyway, I'm still in introspection mode thinking about old friends, old home towns and my former life. I know, I know, it sounds quite whiny but please bear with me; this should last until New Year's Eve. I guess I'm starting to understand how most elderly people feel like when they wax nostalgic. Not that my current life is all that bad, but it could be better. There's the absence of the feeling of wonder and excitement when taking on a new day. Nothing I do seems to bring me a sense of accomplishment, even satisfaction much less any joy. Maybe that's why I miss my old life (as I'm sure most people my age feel likewise), I also miss that carefree, peace of mind that came with it. You know what? I think I'm coming down with MLCS (mid-life crisis syndrome)!