Where Did The Fall Go?

Just emailed my Mom telling her that it would be great to see her in a few weeks at Thanksgiving, sent the email, and then realized that NEXT WEEK is Thanksgiving. WOW! Time flies when you spend all of your time frantically translating in a library and/or cleaning up after your still not house-trained puppy. Yikes. Time also might be flying because I have drunk so so so much coffee this fall that I'm pretty sure everything moves faster. Including my heart rate. And my ability to go from zero to PANIC in ten seconds flat. I should probably work on that.