Timeless Tumult

In the quiet buzz of a Monday afternoon, I ponder—

if socks have secret meetings at night, do they plot escape plans to dodge laundry day?

One does not simply walk into the fridge...

A wise man once said, "Procrastination is the art of keeping up with yesterday."

Yet here, in the timeless tumult, moments are but fleeting echoes of a once full cup of coffee, now cold, but oh-so-clever.

If life gives you lemons, find someone who has tequila and...

Remember, it's not the destination but the odds and ends that make the journey worth the detour.