No, that is no typo. It is an accurate description of the pace of land life. The "Hurry Up". The, "I have to go her and do that, so I can then go and do this other thing". Lately, there have been two speeds at our house, Hurry up and Faster.
We seem to go 100 miles per hour.Every week and every day. There is work, kids activities and school, social activities (mostly the kids social life, Mom and Dad don't have a life. Lol) and other engagements. In between is the dream of moving a bit slower, say 4 knots. Life is better at 4 knots. Everything slows down. Food tastes better and the beers are smoother. Excuse the expression, but, at 4 knots everyone is in the same boat and there is nowhere else to be. I call it, "Going nowhere fast". When on the boat, if the weather is not favorable, then you wait it out. It makes no since to go. Just slow down and wait it out, will not put you or your boat in jepardy. One must be able to create an open ended schedule to achieve the optimal relaxation.
I must leave you with these fast and furious words. I write this post while waiting for the kids to finish cheerleading practice, only to then to go drop off one of their friends, do homework, cook dinner, throw in some laundry and kiss the wife, then do it all again tomorrow. The definition of insanity is doing the same thing over again and expecting a different result. Folks, it is time to start thinking different. Beware, there is a NOAA alert for the Hurry-cane season.


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