Time is irrelevant

Time is irrelevant.

Is there a meaning to time?

Time is finite, yes.

However, in the last 18 months time often feels as it is standing still.

Or rushing.

Never just time.

Is anyone else feeling this way?

Today I told my mom that my older cat was 10.

I was TWO entire years off!

She’s twelve.

I’m sure I knew the correct answer.

Before this entire Pandemic thingy started.

But, as time is irrelevant, I was wrong.

I have also heard people refer to 1990s as twenty years ago.

Um, no.

I know that time is out there.

How do we capture it?

Case by case?

Shift by shift?

Add on by add on?