Timeflies
About an hour ago, I was starting another web page for a client.

My fingers felt sticky. I went to the kitchen sink.

I saw this morning’s pot of coffee. I decided to heat a mug.

I opened the microwave. It smelled a little fishy from last night’s dinner.

I grabbed the new cleaner with bleach that I bought yesterday. I wiped down the microwave.

I put the coffee on to heat. I stood in the kitchen and noticed the grout between the tiles was kind of gray.

I started spraying the grout with the new cleaner. I cleaned for several minutes.

I remembered the coffee. It had started to boil.

I poured that out and added new coffee to the mug. I closed the microwave.

I did the dishes. The coffee was finally the right temperature.

I brought the coffee to my desk. I checked email, messages from my friend Ian, my open rate on the last eNewsletter and a couple other things.

Now I’m writing a blog post. And I still have to write those web pages.

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