Time. That chapter resonates in my heart. Time is a slippery thing without concrete boundaries. Tell me something will take twenty minutes, and I have no idea what that means. I set a timer or check the clock over and over. I can’t feel it. I set my morning timers to drive to work for half an hour because it’ll be enough and I won’t be late. Unless, or course, there’s construction!
— Apr 03, 2026 06:58AM
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