Tomorrow becomes yesterday
The Pitfalls of Rushing
Slow down and smell whatever turns you on.

It’s no wonder the years are going by so fast.
Advertisers, marketers, promoters, Hallmark, they are constantly pushing us into the next season.
Mattresses haven’t even gone on sale yet for Memorial Day, signifying the start of summer, and the college across from my house has a banner promoting Fright Nights.
I still need to get a new bathing suit (which could a frightful sight) for my first swim of the season. But seriously? They are referencing a holiday which takes place when the leaves change colors and the public pools haven’t even opened up yet. .
Every year is the same.
The holiday lights are still on their way to the garage, and the stores are covered with red hearts and candy.
The minute Cupid leaves the building, it’s time to celebrate our mothers and then our fathers.
While fathers are still wondering why more money is spent on gifts for the child-bearing sex, a bigger, grander party, complete with fireworks is in the making.
In the heat of it all, before the last burger is flipped on Labor Day, costume stores pop up all over the place.
And then it’s a straight shot to the Turkey, followed by holiday lights, gifts, latkes and Santa Claus.
What happened to enjoying the moment?
I know there needs to be some planning. College applications need to be in by a certain date. Taxes filed on time. Preparing for meetings and exams. Or planning for a dinner party.
Buy now in order to save..save…save.
What about saving our sanity by slowing down?
Take those thirty seconds to dry you hands under the bathroom air dryer, instead of wiping your hands on your pants as you leave the bathroom.
Stop at a yellow light instead of speeding through.
Drink your latte while sitting in one spot instead of rushing down the block to the next meeting.
Meditate in your favorite spot.
Enjoy long walks.
Sit on bench and watch a bug crawl.
Do nothing.
Tomorrow becomes yesterday, without any help from the media.
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