Time Doesn’t Hear

The universe is still imploring that I be patient. The days stretch out and I’m waiting for the rubberband to snap back to that feeling of never having time to do anything at all. When free time is scheduled and filled and anticipated so deeply that the experience does not meet the expectation. Or the feeling of having nothing to do on a day off from work except laundry and dishes and the disappointment of the mundane life. I don’t think that there is really one or the other. It just comes down to who you are sharing it with. Time doesn’t hear when you ask it to wait. [thank you Imagine Dragons for a painfully, heartbreaking, upbeat song]