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We measure the passing of our lives by the clock and the calendar. Sometimes they seem to be playing tricks on us! If a son or daughter is a little late coming home from school, every minute seems like an hour to their mum. When you are engrossed in a gripping novel or computer game you may be astonished to find that outside it has changed from daylight to dusk. And springtime sometimes seems to last only a matter of days, as a wintry cold March suddenly gives way to a summery April with hot sunshine and greenery on every tree. (Of course, it is quite probable that May will be cold again!!).