I seriously have no idea how the time is flying. Suddenly I am finding myself in the middle of the week. :-( I have been just browsing through the business paper Mint late night at home. The book on WW2 that I got from the library eons ago looks forlornly at me from across the coffee table. And I don't remember when was the last time I watched one of my favorite channels :-(

Sometimes life just terrifies me with its dizzying speed. Am I living it or merely surviving from one day to the next?