T for time. I have come to the conclusion that my concept of time is very different than anyone else’s. Something that may seem urgent or timely to me is not necessarily a shared concept by others. I admit I have too much time on my hands, especially in this pandemic. Even before this time of COVID, my time had always been my own since my husband’s untimely death in 2013. From then on it seemed time was flying by. It is only when I am in need of something, and think time is of the essence that life seems too slow. I realize timing is extremely important to others because of busy lifestyles. I need to resign myself that my idea of days is merely hours to most.