Here I am, moving along at speed again. Feels kind of like we’ve all been sucked into the vortex of time and will get spat out who-knows-when and who-knows-where, and in the meantime it’s one heck of a wild ride. But you know, it isn’t boring! I’m just glad I have such good company for the journey among my friends and loved ones. If you do happen to know where I’m headed, please just give me a little nudge in the right direction so my lack of a compass doesn’t get me in too much trouble. Thanks!
Life rushes onward. Am I on the bus or in front of it?
Art-Colored Glasses 
Like the song from “Paint Your Wagon”:
‘Where am I going, I don’t know.
Where am I headed, I ain’t certain,
All that I know is I am on my way.’
Your reference, in turn, reminds me of the excellently silly song Sylvester the cat sings in an old Elmer Fudd cartoon, “You Never Know Where You’re Going ‘Til You Get There”. 😀
Seems as if I am on that same ride right along with you, my friend! It has been a whirlwind and then some!!!! Man 0’live! It MUST stop soon!!! ❤ (Awesome image!)
We’ll just have to keep cheering each other on as we run around like squirrels, eh!
xoxoxo,
Kathryn
Exactly!!!! ❤ 😉
In Old English, the word speed meant both swiftness and success. If you’re a fast driver, I hope you’re alert enough for the police to avoid successing tickets.
Oh, I’m pretty sedate when it comes to driving, though I try to avoid driving like I’m on sedatives. So I shan’t go either too speedily or too slowly in a car. It’s trying to keep up with the speed of Life that gets me spinning so!
It sounds like the speed of life sometimes exceeds the speed of light.
You said it.