You Have 9 Minutes Left On The Clock Of Your Existence.

Oh, NO!

Nine meager minutes! When I’m on the Elliptical and still have another nine minutes to go – that feels like a freakin’ eternity, but if I had only nine minutes left before the alarm rang on my life? Well – – SHIT!

I would send my loved ones texts and then I would probably set my kittens free in the woods. And then I’d probably eat all my chocolate and play WWF2. I mean – that’s hardly time enough to do anything important. I might go stand outside and listen to the wind blow the leaves while the birds chirp.

Or maybe I wouldn’t do any of that stuff. Maybe I’d just journal and drink hot apple cider.

What would you do? Did someone guarantee you ten minutes? A half hour? An hour?

Published by Jennifer

I've finally found my happy place in sobriety. Yay! Go Me!

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