On my mind…
… right this moment? It’s 10:35 A.M. I want it to be tonight. NOW.
I want to bypass the stupid workout and the boring folding of laundry and the paying of bills and the checking of work ads and all the other mundane nonsense that will pass the hours of this day, and go directly to the good stuff.
I am not a responsible adult. I am a greedy, wanton, spoiled adult child, wanting her treat.
But no matter how much I kick and fuss, the clock stubbornly ticks the minutes away one at a time, instead of leaping forward in large chunks of hours that bring me to this evening.