Time flies by so quickly. I was talking to my kid cousin and he's heading abroad (to the UK) to study this fall. I remember when he was just a little rugrat bouncing off walls. Now he's over half a foot taller than I am and heading off for school all by himself in this great wide world. I, myself, am quickly approaching the quarter-century anniversary of my existence and my bones are starting to creak on bad days. What's next? Impoverished memory? Oh wait, I already have that--I can't even remember what I was doing before I started this post. Ugh.