Tuesday being slow.
Belly full of food, head full of memories: I feel like some sort of treasure chest right now.
Some precious chest.
So you know how time slows down when waiting for the micro oven; 3 minutes can seem like an eternity? It’s like that for me at work right now, waiting for the day to end. Was waiting 30 minutes, looking at the clock only to see the only two minutes have passed. That’s like a small punch in the gut.
It’s like that sometimes.