July 13, 2006

First, underuse; then, misuse

Words don't come to mind so readily as before. Neither does motivation to write. Neither does anything that is more meaningful than thinking what's for lunch?

If you don't pay attention to time, time pays you no attention too. For there are plenty more who are constantly on the run for it. For to them, time lost is money lost. And to me, time lost is money saved.

Books are making a comeback. Novels, short stories, recently. And, the occasional marking of assessment books, the preparing for something more exciting to teach than dishing out assessment books.

Even the dogs are sound asleep, happy knowing that I'm around to clean up their mess, if I had to allow it in the first place. From time to time, looking up to see where I am and just what I am busying myself with. Maybe they are in a dream and they don't really see me typing at the computer but seeing what they see in their dreams. Whatever that will be.

I still have half an ice-cream box of salad. Fresh, yummy and crunchy. Some chocolate, and lots of snacks that I do not covet.

In the background, the odd blend of buddhist chanting and today's pop hits plays on.

Posted by 杏 cy （Jancy） at 13:29