I know they say “time flies,” but lately it feels like time has no idea how to move. Time’s all confused!

For most of the past year, time has been slow. So slow! One perpetual day, going around and around, waiting for the world to open back up again. And then, as if it wasn’t confusing enough trying to learn how to behave in this newly re-opening world, time decided to fly again. No more strolling time, no more take your time, time. Fast forward, warp-speed flying time! For goodness sake, I don’t even know what day it is. Scratch that. Is it June?