Time waster
Tick tock. Tick, tock.
I surf the net and read someone’s blog. Time is ticking by. Dirty dishes in the sink and I think, “there’s so much to do.” I should be cleaning, I should be sleeping, but still I can’t stop reading, can’t stop clicking. My eyes are glued to the screen.
Tick, tock. Tick, tock.
Before I know it, time’s flown by. This is why I shouldn’t blog.








