Slow minutes vs. fast minutes

 

     We all know what these are.  We’ve all suffered through the slow ones and wondered where the time has gone on the fast ones.  Off the top of my head, here are some examples.

     Waiting for a school bell to ring signaling the end of a school day—slow minutes.  Watching the clock at the end of a workday—slow minutes.  Isn’t this day ever going to end? Waiting for the coffee to heat in the microwave—slow minutes.  Coffee, I need coffee.

     Watching a well-acted and exciting movie—fast minutes.  Is it over already?  You sit down to read an interesting book and before you know it a voice asks, “Are you cooking dinner any time soon tonight?”  —fast minutes.  Oops.

     You sit in an emergency room waiting for news, good or bad—slow minutes. 

     Taking a test, filling in all those little circles before a voice says, “close your books”—fast minutes.

     A child trying to fall to sleep on Christmas Eve—very slow minutes.

     How about it, can you think of more?

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Posted on February 15, 2011, in Misc and tagged , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , . Bookmark the permalink. 4 Comments.

  1. waiting for the dog to pee on a frigid morning in a wind chill – very freaking slow!

    Oh, ain’t that the truth!!!

  2. Wishing the days were over and you could graduate High School or College…tortuously slow minutes.
    Approaching retirement age wondering were the hell all those years went….blindingly fast minutes.

    Oh yeah, I hear ya!

  3. The most painfully slow minutes of time I have ever experienced was standing on my driveway with the fire chief as we watched my house burn to the ground as we waited for the PPL truck to arrive and kill the power so the fire fighters could put out the smoldering remains…I guess it was just like the people that lost their homes the other day in Allentown.

    I still remember helping you sift through the remains as if it were yesterday…

  4. Eating lunch at work… fast minutes.

    Waiting for a baby to be born (mom is in labor in the hospital)… slow minutes.

    Rushing to the hospital to give birth but baby comes before you get there….very very fast minutes. LOL.

    Coming up on an accident on the highway and waiting for it to be cleared away….slow minutes.

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