Monday, 29 January 2007
Eaten at 16:28
I thought I had time to really feast this morning, but sadly, sadly not. I barely had time to finish my coffee before rushing out of the door, and it's all because I dawdled over at the toaster with the last of the potato scones.
Time, hanging over our heads, inescapable, has curtailed far too many meals for my liking. Oh sure, it'll give me plenty of time later on, but I can't eat breakfast then, can I? And I know that if time didn't exist, it'd just be a downright metaphysical impossibility to eat at all, but it's really beginning to annoy me.
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