With the first bite of my lunch salad, I uttered an unintentional “ahh” of pleasure. I didn’t realize I had until after I saw the others at the table look at me funny. “First tomato of the season,” I said. They all nodded knowingly and returned to their meals.
Tomato season always seems far off, but when it finally comes, time seems to speed up. It’s over before you know it. Maybe this is what Einstein meant in his theory of relativity.