Someone commented on here about the the passage of time. How could it simultaneously be so slow, yet so fast? How could 70 days feel like 700 and also 7? When we're young we live in the future. What our job will be, who we'll fall in love with, what our house will be like, what kind of car, kids. Then we start doing all those things and spend the next 2-3 decades living in the present. One day we find oursleves living in the past. Sitting in that big chunky, puffy, comfy recliner we said we would never buy because our grandparents and parents had one. Reflecting on a life lived. High school, college, when we met the love of our life, when our kids were born etc. And yet, the grass needs to be cut, the trash taken out, laundry, the dishes and we're still asking, "What do you wanna do for dinner?" All of those decisions have lead you to where you are today, sitting, waiting and wondering. I guess in some ways, we're still living in the future. I'm excited for your kids and for you. Hoping for the best so your kids future becomes their present.