A lovely and beautiful and slow and grey day

I know time will fly. Weeks and months roll on.

"Each day just goes so fast
I turn around , it's past
...
...
A lifetime is so short
A new one can't be bought"
         --- "Love you to", Beatles, The Revolver

We all wanted our workdays to be very short and weekends long.
We wanted to laze around at home and never wanted to come office.

It's strange that I want to come to my office each day and actually wish the day doesn't end so quickly.
I wish I had enjoyed my workplace more. Just 4 more days. Grey and beautiful. Hum of the datacenter seeping thru. On some brilliant days, the sunlight. Today, the greyness.

Time to go home.
But today is a beautiful long day.