My sister-in-law found and gave to my wife some old family photographs, including a few of our wedding. We were 25 when we tied the knot.
OMG, even though I'm only 54 — going on 84 (lol) — it seems a lifetime ago.
Where does the time go?
PS. One day someone will invent a Time Machine (I always think of the H.G. Wells book). Imagine it. What might we change in the past that might have the biggest influence on our future(s)?
PPS. My Boss is back today. No doubt I'll get the obligatory, let's-catch-you-out-call at 8 am. Haha. Good luck with that one: I've been up since 4 am.