Scandinavian summer

Time moves so slowly when your waiting for something, but so fast when your working under a dead line, and sometimes these happen simulteaneously. Its sort of like summer. I always feel that the summer time is like the sands in an hour glass, running away faster than I can enjoy them. The summer is so short and precious. No sooner has it begun than its half over and midsummer night is upon us. Every single year I feel a start of surpise and ask, 'what, already!?'

Hopefully the summer will last a great many months yet...

The Music is an old favourite. Its been in my head today as I prepare a surprise for the forth coming TDM campaign.