Tempus Fugit, Mofo

And you don't even have to be having fun, but it helps.

Me, outside Gallagher’s in Zaragoza, where I used to work.

This past week, I have been moved to think more about time. It does indeed fly. But the speed of it is somewhat of a mercy. Who wants to remember the sheer drudgery of waiting in a waiting room or a queue or even milling about a supermarket looking for an escape from the tyranny of what you norma…