Watching the Clock

Watching the clock is silly. 
I know this as I waste Hours on this. 
Wasting my precious minutes 
As if I will have them again tomorrow. Sure...
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Robinson Jr. Avatar
January 17, 2019 at 1:00 PM
Very thoughtful musing, Caren. You pose an intriguing existential dilemma ... Summer tomorrows saved is Winter fruits thrown away. Insightful write. Love and best wishes for the New Year.
Krutsinger Avatar
January 17, 2019 at 3:16 PM
It came and said "I am finished, and I believed it."
Kiser Avatar
January 17, 2019 at 12:09 PM
A very hard to break habit when one bored half to death or anxious to engage in another activity.
Krutsinger Avatar
January 17, 2019 at 3:16 PM
True enough.
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