The day will come when the timer doesn’t mean much. You’ll glance at the date and not count backwards to see how many days or months or minutes.
I have stopped making the last day of months (I quit on 31 Dec). Today my line is…”Three years, 11 months, and six days…but who’s counting, right?”
I can do the math if I need to, but lately it’s become more about enjoying that I am more than counting days since.