Where Did The Day Go?

"Where did the day go? " has become a familiar cry for the end of just about every day. My mother use to say that when you reach 50 years old, they speed up time. It sure feels like that is true. Since I've been up since the wee hours of the morning, I'll be calling it a day, soon. Tonight I will shut the cats out of the bedroom so that I get a good night's sleep. Last night they woke me several times which was very unpleasant. I'm not going to let that happen again. Tomorrow morning I'll attend the 9 am mass at the local church. After church I'll make a stop or two and later will join friends for luncheon. I'm looking forward to the day.