Useless Hours

you are here, as in in this body, alive, because you were born. No more, no less. You are evidence that your parents were found suitable to reproduce. Consider they came into the world with no better status.

What would you like to do with the time? If there isn’t any desire, I don’t think it’s fair to call it a waste of time. I’ve spent most of the day watching old movies and drinking coffee, which has little better value. I want to get up and do some work, but my body is tired and difficult. Storms are rolling in, I always feel a little off in that situation.

Just think though; every hour that passes is one less ahead of you. Every heart beat is one less left. With slow but determined speed time will progress, and it gets faster as you age. The best I’ve found is to ignore it as much as I can. Video games are the best for that.