Captive

It only gets worse, that side of things. Time holding me captive, so I can punch the right buttons at the right times. Makes me want to hurry up and do nothing when I get home. Sit down to a drink and ignore the clock up until the time I make sure it's set to wake me. Another round tomorrow.

Much the same, but still so unique...admit I'm a fool for new nows. Never know what's happening, but away from the chains, now has a shot at being what it can be. Which is to say that unperturbed by the soon-now that requires a code, I can be in the now, and flowing as it goes accomplish much more than by keeping my eye on triviality.