My grandson IB having his “me time”, beneath the beanbag. His dirty feet stick out.
Me and my “me time”
It’s never here
Time flows with silver wings
I can’t catch it unaware
The daily chores take their time
No “me time” is there
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Me Time
What’s your ideal Saturday morning? Are you doing those things this morning? Why not?