Our first week at Greenwood flew by quickly.

She spent the next week checking the students' observations against fruit fly samples.

Another week has flown by and as we edge closer to the end of this adventure, the more sad I become.

The few weeks with her own family flew past.

Our week at the Bitter End flew by in a flash.

The week of furlough flew past, or so it seemed to Alucius.

Probably every week or two, I was flying to different cities trying out.

But the pressure increases as the two weeks fly by.

Every two weeks or so, one of them flies 8,000 miles to speak with Lori for an hour through a screen.

The weeks are flying by these days, as I'm right in the middle of the busiest season I have at work.