I missed the extra minute this year
But caught the hour
Woke to find it waiting for me
Ticking, hither, come
I’ve almost spent it
If time is lending, I’m in the market
Blast! It’s done….
Given what an elusive commodity time always seems to be for me – for many of us – the extra hour afforded into this morning is a joy. I forgot until I remembered! Sweet. Spent it blog reading in bed with my caffeine fix. Luxury in its simplest form. I won’t think about the fact that I have to pay it back.