I don't know if this is a blessing or curse: earlier this year I lost all perception of the passage of time.

I awakened at 6:03 AM. took my insulin, took my prescriptions, used the bathroom, and let the cats out.

I now see it is 10:15 AM I didn't sleep, I did less than ten minutes of doing anything. Where did the time go?

That's a rhetorical question. Everything exists in the eternal present, I just lost my place in it for what we call four hours.

Four hours is nothing if compared to eternity.