Where does the time go?

When I was a child, I remember hearing comments from my elders regarding the quick passing of time. I thought they were out of their minds. Time, for me, seemed to drag on and on and on. Christmas break seemed like months and was greatly enjoyed.

Now...I'm one of "them."

I had my last Swedish class last night. WHAT???? It's been 10 weeks already? Are you KIDDING me? It seemed like only last week I walked into class wondering if I had what it takes to give someone a good massage. Jitters long gone, I feel confident in my skills.

I have a break until July 10, then it's two more classes to begin :)