Time Out of Mind

One of the hazards of being a daily editor/aggregator is, you come unstuck in time. Not the hands of the clock, mind you. I have a great sense of what they have to say to me. I can convert quickly from Lynden time to Chicago time to DC time without effort and to London and other time zones with only a little effort.

But I have a hell of a time knowing what day it is, because I’m always shifting from one day to the next and back to do my job. For instance, right now, without checking, I’m only pretty sure that it’s Wednesday. No, I wouldn’t be willing to bet any money on that.

And if you thought all of the foregoing simply an excuse to close the night out with a Dylan song, well, I won’t argue the point.