Doing it in a line sucks, but doing it out of line can suck just as bad. I’m talking of course, about waiting.
I do it quite often when I write, but that is because an elipsis sometimes make the word right after so much more…meaningful.
I forgot how much I enjoy exercise. Not just lifting weights, but running, biking, swimming, playing volleyball, even being able to take my cat outside to stare in amazement (both of us) at the courageous families of deer in my complex.
If you love something, try living without it fo[u]r months for. Either length of time can be equally depressing.
Here’s to the elipsis that exists between “now” and “then” and literally having no control over it.
Cheers…
