Hey guys, that 9/9/09 thread got me thinking.
I remember when I was a little kid, my mom would make me take one-hour naps before we would go do something fun, like an amusement park or something like that. At that time, an hour seemed like the longest thing in the world. Now, an hour is nothing.
Since I started full-time work in 2006, the time has flown by. A week, month, year, whatever, SEEMS like a lot less time than it used to when I was younger. I believe this is at least partially because as you get older, any given unit of time is a smaller percentage of your life than it has ever been, so it seems shorter.
My question for you all is this: as you get older and older, does the time keep passing by seemingly faster and faster? If so, that's kind of depressing to me...