Is it just me, or does it seem like the goal in life is to hurry up and wait? That we rush and scurry about to be on time to important places, like the vet’s office or the groomer, just to have to sit and wait, and wait, and wait some more. Rushing through important task like breakfast, lunch, dinner, and naps, in hopes of scurrying out the door, only to find oneself staring at the clock while it mercilessly sings
as you impatiently sit and wait. Helplessly watching the best moments of your life be waited away.
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