Cliche – Time waits for no man.
Just because it is cliche, doesn’t mean it isn’t true. In the past year I have lost two grand parents, and had a hospital scare with a third. I’ve also just recently purchased my first pair of glasses and realized my little baby girl is actually about to turn two.
Last year I had a hint of this itch, the month before I turned thirty I realized that I had still never realized one of my life long goals of getting published. In a desperate race I produced several short stories and set them in the winds, hoping to get to scratch that one off the list. Long story short, I’m gearing up for the same rush now, list of goals unchanged.
Time waits for no man, especially not the procrastinator.