Walking slow

It is once again .... off season. I have written about it before in my blog, but every year when it comes around in Telluride, I just have to express what this is like. Today I went to the store and walked very slowly to my car. Just enjoying putting one foot in front of the other and feeling time, roll by ..... Off season is when time is not important. When a chance meeting with a friend at the bank turns into a 45 minute catch up session. No rushing, no lists to check off, no hoops to jump through. Well, actually, my fiscal year ends in about 6 days so there is a tad bit of accounting to catch up on. But, nothing seems all that important except maybe .... a nap.