there's a crack in time.

I thought I was the only one.  I seem to be mistaken.  After reading other posts, I realize that there are many who suffer a crack in time.
The one I have seems to make the one on Amelia's wall look like a scratch mark.
(  Dr. Who reference there for those few that don't know)
 
I lost a week.  Last I knew it was monday and here it is friday already... how did that happen?    
 Am I the only one who can be involved with doing something and suddenly realize that hours and hours have passed?
How can there be so much time and yet you seem to run out of it? 

These are the things I think about... perhaps I've just been delving into theoretical physics to much. 

But I think that is how/why there are days when I forget to eat... suddenly it's three or four in the afternoon... so I end up just having one meal for the day.

I was fully planning to write more on this.... but I have an overwhelming urge to go check my walls for cracks now...

the experiment begins

I do not claim in the slightest to be a writer.  With that warning said, I am going to try and write about whatever moves me at the moment, whether it is my growing up in NYC or what the stupid cable company is doing to mess with me at any given time, and anything and everything in between.

Thanks to those that told me how to set this up (no names to protect the guilty) 

...and now I guess I have to think of something to write about... hmmm, didn't plan on having to write anything profound just yet, since I had no idea I was actually going to follow through with this crazy idea.   So Ooops, you'd think I'd learn but that's what happens when I have an impulsive moment.   But at least now I have a place to put my ramblings.  
I'll be back when I think of something worth mentioning. (Please... don't hold your breath, it may be a while and I'd hate to be responsible for your turning blue)